Ace Hood Turn Up song lyrics

They told me "Where you getting money? Boy them niggas hate"

Taught to trust nobody other than my .38

Fuck a nigga, petty weight

It's just me and all this money I'll be okay

Hustle hard, each and every day

Thinking of a master plan, accumulating cake

Very rapid pace, motherfucker bang

IRS be watching, stash it in the safe

Never trust a nigga, even in his face

Catch him stealing from me, that's another case

Prices on your head, show up to your weight

Cold blooded killer, one more to the face

Don't nobody side, fuck who got away

Happy Meal clips, have a nice day

Money is the motive, nothing mediocre

Keep that pussy popping, like a canned soda

Let her ride the dick, come and be my chauffeur

Heavy money piles, I need a bulldozer

So keep away the hate, I can't stand the odor

I'm just getting started, Indy try and told them

They told me "Were you getting money? Boy them niggas hate"

Me and Ballgreezy get this shit by any way

Real niggas, fuck with us

We'll be bucking in this bitch until they come get us

Turn up

Turn up

Turn up

Turn up

Turn up

Turn up

I wish a nigga would

Turn up

Turn up

Turn up

Turn up

Turn up

Turn up

The whole hood want him