[Intro]
Skaro Beats
[Chorus: Grundy]
Let's turn it up (turn it up)
Hey, right now (right now)
Right now (right now)
Bitch out the vault
Hey, I don't really care I be making sounds
Run it up (run it up)
Make it up (make it up)
Make it out (make it out)
A couple pounds (couple pounds)
Let's run it up (run it up)
Hey, right now
(Woah, boutta blow bitch coming out the vault)
[Verse 1: Dax]
Turn the volume to the max, Dax shoutin' screamin' on the track, facts
Bring the heat up in the rap, crash, tryna keep from goin' fast chea
They was sleepin' on me then now they wishin' they could go back in the past chea
'Cus I'm stackin' all the hits, rappers throwing fits, now I'm on the map chea
New sound, niggas don't know what to do now (yeah)
Cool down, had to hop up in the pool now (yeah)
New in town, had to call myself a crew now
Niggas new now I'm the shit nigga, tick a pool now I'm legit niggas
Get the flu now yeah I'm sick, fuck the whole game why they call me dick
Nigga you a lame why I call you bitch, drivin' in my lane crash in to a ditch
Talkin' on my name niggas gettin' rich (yeah)
I am a star, talk on my name I will send you to Mars
I got chocolate for days 'cus a nigga got bars (yeah)
Maxed out on the track out, got game like a bitch ball back out
Got the game in a zip it's a black out, bitches go cray for my shit watch 'em pass out
It was passed down, I ain't livin' in the past now
Had to change up on your finna fuckin' ass now
No chance for your ass now, there's no chance for your ass now
Skaro Beats
[Chorus: Grundy]
Let's turn it up (turn it up)
Hey, right now (right now)
Right now (right now)
Bitch out the vault
Hey, I don't really care I be making sounds
Run it up (run it up)
Make it up (make it up)
Make it out (make it out)
A couple pounds (couple pounds)
Let's run it up (run it up)
Hey, right now
(Woah, boutta blow bitch coming out the vault)
[Verse 1: Dax]
Turn the volume to the max, Dax shoutin' screamin' on the track, facts
Bring the heat up in the rap, crash, tryna keep from goin' fast chea
They was sleepin' on me then now they wishin' they could go back in the past chea
'Cus I'm stackin' all the hits, rappers throwing fits, now I'm on the map chea
New sound, niggas don't know what to do now (yeah)
Cool down, had to hop up in the pool now (yeah)
New in town, had to call myself a crew now
Niggas new now I'm the shit nigga, tick a pool now I'm legit niggas
Get the flu now yeah I'm sick, fuck the whole game why they call me dick
Nigga you a lame why I call you bitch, drivin' in my lane crash in to a ditch
Talkin' on my name niggas gettin' rich (yeah)
I am a star, talk on my name I will send you to Mars
I got chocolate for days 'cus a nigga got bars (yeah)
Maxed out on the track out, got game like a bitch ball back out
Got the game in a zip it's a black out, bitches go cray for my shit watch 'em pass out
It was passed down, I ain't livin' in the past now
Had to change up on your finna fuckin' ass now
No chance for your ass now, there's no chance for your ass now
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