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Let's Go Turn Me Up Disary See I might go throw on my Diamonds Just so I can chill Boy they be capping They ain't spinning like no Ferris Wheel I'm in that big body benz Tearing up the wheel Can leave my house whenever I Want I just be full of pills I keep this steel (Yeah) Boy you know it's real (Yeah) Call up my gang Sit at home Another killed (Yeah) Some people give you chills (Yeah) Some people it's a thrill Throw that bitch Soon as you step on one Y'all tweaking tryna rep off one Like I can't get you drilled F*ck that srt Disary want that scat pack F*ck that love shit I can't buy your heart back I ain't have no mask Bet that he still run that Boy you beat your feet you fast as Hell No you can't come back Glizzy brothers Keep two poles yeah We on road yeah Tweaking he be itching He just wanna take a soul yeah I got all this money I ain't tripping bout these hoes Yeah Beefing with them boys Gone get you shot up in yo home Yeah I don't even write This lil shit come right off the Dome yeah I tried to do right But all them niggas did me Wrong yeah Pressure gone break pipes And we snuck pipes all in ya Home yeah Aye let's get this right F*ck that srt Disary want that scat pack F*ck that love shit I can't buy your heart back I ain't have no mask Bet that he still run that Boy you beat your feet you fast as Hell No you can't come back F*ck that srt Disary want that scat pack F*ck that love shit I can't buy your heart back I ain't have no mask Bet that he still run that Boy you beat your feet you fast as Hell No you can't come back