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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fivio Foreign
Vocals
Sheff G
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Fivio Foreign
Songwriter
Michael Wiliams
Songwriter
Brendan Walsh
Songwriter
Luis Campozano
Songwriter
Adrian Lau
Songwriter
Johnathan Scott
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Non Native
Producer
Bordeaux
Producer
Great John
Producer
Eric Lagg
Mastering Engineer
A. Lau
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Turn up, whatchu waitin' for?
Let me see you turn up, whatchu waitin' for?
I wanna see you turn up, whatchu waitin' for?
Let me see you turn up, whatchu waitin' for?
[Verse 1]
They say they gon' do me this and that, tell me what's the facts
You know we them ****, throw some cash, she throw it back
Lookin' at your neck, that's where we attack
Even what you show don't make me have to double back
A hundred thousand on my neck, don't make me hurt somebody
Cadillacs gon' have to hurt somebody
Up in the hood with all my jewelry, G lock on my body
They know my body
[Verse 2]
I fuck the both of them, they twins
Baby, bring your friends
Function ain't no party 'cause the function never end
[Verse 3]
Hit you, touch you
Bustin' out knuckles
Why would I tussle?
Stand tall, never buckle
Stand tall, never buckle
It's a Fivi party, uh
Bodyguard don't have to bodyguard me
Watch her, she on my body prolly
After I fuck, she get dismissed
She wanna suck on a lit dick
Crip shit, I fell in love with a rich bitch
Fivi, I'm one of them ****
Fivi, I'm one of them ****
They know I'm one of them ****
Say we a go, I come with the killas
Everywhere I go they say I'm the realest
Yeah, everywhere I go they say, uh, look
I gotta bounce
I get that money outta town
They book me another show in the A and I ain't even turn 'em down
I play a big part
I throw a drill and I switch cars
I took a perc and I lift off
Shoota shootin' like he Chris Paul
[Verse 4]
Hundred thousand on my neck, don't make me hurt a ****
Turn a scene into a murder, ****
All this fucking shade that they keep throwin', it ain't workin', ****
See me in person, they get nervous, ****
[PreChorus]
Turn up, whatchu waitin' for?
Let me see you turn up, whatchu waitin' for?
I wanna see you turn up, whatchu waitin' for?
Let me see you turn up, whatchu waitin' for?
[Chorus]
They say they gon' do me this and that, tell me what's the facts
You know we them ****, throw some cash, she throw it back
Lookin' at your neck, that's where we attack
Even what you show don't make me have to double back
A hundred thousand on my neck, don't make me hurt somebody
Cadillacs gon' have to hurt somebody
Up in the hood with all my jewelry, G lock on my body
They know my body
Written by: Adrian Lau, Brendan Walsh, Fivio Foreign, Jeremy Soto, Johnathan Scott, Karel Jorge, Luis Campozano, Michael Wiliams