This is a song about "Turnt hp"

We turnt up in the studio late night

But i gotta make sure i’m right

Jim chose to give his work to smash in dough

Im turnt up like a radio

Always tryna holla like a hp i shut em down

I heard ya lost do you know your way around

I'm on a killing spree, can no one stop me, so turnt like a slave that got out yelling

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring