This is a song about "Turning up"

But nah, he is quite different

But the cogs are turning, and

About some tyga beef shit

They start turning psychotic

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

Quick turning into that cocky kid

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

You can see them at the bars, on the stools and turning.

Minutes slipping like butter, time turning the wheel

I just had to ask, tell me if it's real

And turning our people to light, through prisms

And meetin' mr. folarin could get you cardiac problems

Tossing and turning thinking its my fault

Nigga cue me in i'm a peruvian drug lord

No turning back now/ got my team on my back now

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow