[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]