Turn up, turn up
Turn up, yeah
People tryna push me
People tryna fool me
My pockets on swole cause of my payroll motherf*ckers know I been heavy
Feelin like J.Cole, at least very close, my neighbor also act petty
Man she hating on me, watching my moves man she waiting on me
I'm not the dude to pay mind to this usually but shit's weighin on me
Got me questioning myself and my actions
Cause actions always lead to reactions
And reactions may lead to fractions
I'm not bragging but this kinda shit just happens
Uh, I gotta stay cool though
Even if she call me "jugo"
Look her straight in the eyes then I walk by cause I ain't got hublot
People tryna push me, I don't give a f*ck!
People tryna fool me, I don't give a f*ck!
I just know tonight, I'm gonna turn up!
Up, up, I'm gonna turn up!
The lack of respect is for real when I tell people I make music
Moment of silence then follows a "oh, really what instrument?"
I'm like "I don't play instruments"
Cause shit is too intricate
I express myself in form of rapping
They look at me like "oh, that's interesting"
"Yes indeed", fake smile? - check
Bitch please, must have been too much to digest
I guess but it's okay you know
Turn around, walk away cause I ain't got hublot
People tryna push me, I don't give a f*ck!
People tryna fool me, I don't give a f*ck!
I just know tonight, I'm gonna turn up!
Up, up, I'm gonna turn up!
People don't get it
Really thinking they can influence me
All of that critic
Don't bother me, naw it just fuels me
Yeah, so keep doing what you doing
Contributing to the dreams I'm pursuing
Lot to proof but me and my team we stay cool when
I'm maneuvering through the scene with my music!
People tryna, people tryna
I don't give a, I don't give a
People tryna push me, I don't give a f*ck!
People tryna fool me, I don't give a f*ck!
I just know tonight, I'm gonna turn up!
Up, up, I'm gonna turn up!
Turn up, turn up, turn up
People tryna push me
People tryna fool me