[Hook]
So turn me up you set me free
Just look inside your speakers and there you'll see me
[Verse 1]
Look shorty I know you know me Mr.C o n z c e p t
I stay spitting these flames yet I never hold heat
Ain't a damn thing changed yet you still don't know me
All these wack a** verses that ain't even complete
I don't even know why these b**hes in try to compete
You gotta get your flow up, go nuts
Am I moving too fast let me hold up slow up !
I ain't lie ! everybody is a critic but a critic will try
To blow up your spot until you start blowin the lots
And getting your guap and then they'll start giving you props
And I dont know if you're ready or not but I ain't gone stop
So I'mma go and just start the show and k** these flows and smoke on o's
And all you need to do is turn up the f**ing stereo lets go !
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Now go and turn me up cuz I know y'all haven't had enough
Got a text from a b**h that's bad as f** saying that she's tryna roll up
Now what the f** is bad luck ? cuz I don't even know
But I know that I'mma rock these shows
And put on for my city even when they don't believe me when I'm saying we all just about to blow
b**h that's for sho ! I remember when I first rhymed
Sitting down for hours thinking of punchlines
Tryna add up what made sense to multiply fans which only happened sometimes
Get it sum times ? here I go again spitting them dumb rhymes
Just so I can finally get some shine, most underrated
But I still got bars that's hotter than satan !
And I ain't playing these kid games
Treat me like I'm baby boy but im ving rhames
Spit flames that I converted from my pain
That leaks onto the paper like a slit vein
Getting paper back so they trying to bind me
Going supernova try to outshine me
Ain't made it to the top nah I'm still climbing
So just look into the stereo thats where you'll find me !
[Hook]