This is a song about "Turn up and money"

Not throwing myself away and turn astray for money now ain't that funny,

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Turn the bling up like imma pharoah

People love hodgy i hate you though

But it's still cool just to dream man because

My money stack fat plus i can't turn the swell off

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

Ugh fuck turn up the heat,

Every morning calls his comrade to come and get him to smoke

Sacrivicing your money for food on hoes you'll end up hungry and broke.

Green and yellow turn again, let her go, back it up

Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck

Let the money pile up and tell 'em buried alive

You only live once, tonight we do it twice