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lirik lagu phobu - turn up

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basic ass beat finna cook up (lets go)
ridin round in my sp~ceship look up
high off the world i be chilling with buddha

you said you get money, prove some (yeah)
diamonds be dancin’ i don’t even gotta do nothing
lie to the plug and it might get gruesome
why you wake up with courage lil boy you gotta lose some (bet)

you get no money you gotta be stupid (turn it up)
exotic gas bro you be zooted (lets go)
went number one i ain’t try to do it (i ain’t)
glocks be like lazers they be shooting (shoot)
i’m steady winning, you steady losing (buh, buh, buh, buh)
come get your girl bro yeah shе choosing (choosing)
i get to the money bro i don’t gotta losе it (i ain’t)

diamonds on me, flashing (yeah)
i’m in a big boy mansion (yeah)
whole lot of paragraphs, whole lot of stanzas (yeah)
i ain’t gonna read them, i ain’t gonna answer (nope)
you cap in your rap it’s all just banter (yeah)
get back to the fields yo

you’re a stranger (ha)
i’m a rapper not a singer
i can end your whole life with a finger
married to the money no single
locked in with the money so tangled
leave in the pit n0body go save him
don’t ever call me bruh
i’m tryna turn up (yeah)
gle fans finna burn him
you’re a little loser bro, she curved him
you’re new to this bro you’re still just learning

back on the beat i’m finna cook it up
diamonds they be shinning, shinning like the sun (lets go)
i don’t care who you are lil bro i am the one
you ain’t get no wins you are not won (nope)
got a lot of money bro i got a ton
bro you broke his heart just for fun (broke)
you’re never see who’s behind the gun

basic ass beat finna cook up (lets go)
ridin round in my sp~ceship look up
high off the world i be chilling with buddha

you said you get money, prove some (yeah)
diamonds be dancin’ i don’t even gotta do nothing
lie to the plug and it might get gruesome
why you wake up with courage lil boy you gotta lose some (bet)

you get no money you gotta be stupid (turn it up)
exotic gas bro you be zooted (lets go)
went number one i ain’t try to do it (i ain’t)
glocks be like lazers they be shooting (shoot)
i’m steady winning, you steady losing (buh, buh, buh, buh)
come get your girl bro yeah she choosing (choosing)
i get to the money bro i don’t gotta lose it (i ain’t)


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