Emilio Rojas - Turn It Up lyrics

[Verse One: Emilio Rojas] Yeah yeah I keep my fitted on Even though they've been sh**ting on us That Yankee logo on that brim is why I sit it lower The city know when the kid is blowing let's get it going I get it showing when I'm missing court I'm like Lindsey Lohan Don't get it twisted cause I'm living the sh** that you not This is my religion so me getting this sh** is forgot The kid is rocking got no problem with stopping a show And I got a chick to swallow condoms like condiments though And me and my enemies getting along and it would never be giving a bronze Getting it on with any of the women I met in Milan Get in the building and hitting it raw, gonna be off And when I be getting the dividends and be living it up in the loft Yeah I keep em swinging cause I'm bringing that feverish pitch This ain't no League Of Their Own it's a league with the men I am the finisher, the beef will get seen to the end Don't believe in Jesus but believe I believe in revenge Yeah, so who going to tell me that I lost faith? When the kid is driven your getting hit in the cross way Cause I done lived in a crib the size of a crawl space And I'm doing all that it takes so f** what y'all say [Hook: Emilio Rojas] And motherf**ers wanna talk Everywhere they go it's like my name is on they jaw It ain't nothing new yo I seen it all before That's just what they do when they thinking they should ball So I tell them turn me up now Yeah they gotta turn it up, aye yo you they gotta turn me up Yeah they gotta turn it up, aye yo they gotta turn it up loud Yeah they gotta turn it up, aye yo you they better turn me up yeah Uh until the crowd like aye yo everywhere I go Women coming with us and they never let me go The crowd wrapping round the corner for the show Yeah listen, this is everything I know, everything I know [Verse Two: Yelawolf] I got my kicks in dirt snakes in the garden Yelawolf is on the beat like an orphan No daddy f** him won't call him I won't beg him but I beg your pardon man Pardon the art of me watering down These motherf**ers hiding I promise they oughta be found I go find 'em make 'em come follow this quality sound Now they following me up to the Grammy winners lounge I just call it how I wanna live it The carnival came to my town and I just bought the ticket And I got them bouncing like a box of crickets Right up in the kitchen Alabama got 'em dropping biscuits Yeah that's the business, middle finger's up like like how ya do? Let me translate that "Hello, f** you." See I meet ya and greet ya when I'm speaking through the speaker Leave it to my cleaver I'll leave ya beat up on the pizza Sliced up, your life's up the lights up The knife cut you nice but I'm nicer If you ain't sipping this whiskey that I brought ya In hip hop then you just sipping Light Bud [Hook]