Top!k - Turn It Up Lyrics

No illuminati
A brand new commodity
Oddity nigga f*ck yo policy
Imma turn up til ya world curl up
Got my pearls up so I'm 2 girls up
Imma churn up til ya city burn up
Got my heat up gon turn that beat up
You can't keep up
Ya need to ease up
Get ya cheese up
My expertise up
Fall thru or fall into the fondue
You want beef do you
Im kickin kung fu
I stay true to what Im use to
And pull thru
What I was put thru
I push thru
My performance in the booth
Bitches can't mirror
You know I kick the killer
Got em all looking triller
Mic check
Topik spits no filter
Its a new chiller
I let loose the blizzard
Im a all star
You can call me converse
But my verse is never con
I'm a icon
Im a python
On my way to zion
On point like the horns on a bison
You're synthetic artificial like nylon
Stayin in ya lane is a must
Guidelines
On my own timeline
Its a state of mind
I stay disinclined
If it aint about the grind
If it ain't about the love or the pay
I can't stay
F*ck the gold overlay
Where's the 24k
Shoot the diamond
Its perfect timing
Im shinning
And steady climbing
To the top with this grinding
I sit back relax and light up the dro
I think ya bitch front row
Tryna give me some mo
And I ain't even busta rhyme
But I bust these nuts
Just another yung nigga
On the come up
I Flick ya off like ashes
I'm killing off the masses
Hip hop assassin the last nigga Lasting
My name not twitter
But ya hoe wanna follow
Wit a body like a bottle
She can get it and swallow
Imma fly lil nigga and ya bitch keep Harassing
She stay on my list when I call like Casting
She bring that action im the one Director
She yo queen bee
But she give me the nectar
Slow ya road bro
I'm on point like orange cones
You entering a zone of a one way Only
Solely on the grind like skateboards And rails
Flippin this money like heads or tails
My bars got you stuck like ya gots no Bail
If there's no path I makes my trial
Rhyme hot to the hell mic check Heaven yes
Hot boy split ya vest
Laying niggas down to rest