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Lyricist: Kevin Gates
Lyrics:
Turn it up, let me hear it, turn it up, let me hear it (Like how that bitch come in) Ooh, dumb I need it up in my life Every night, get on my knees and next But heaven ain't been speaking back, speaking back I need it up in my life, yeah, yeah, yeah This goes out to every ghetto, every project Who know losing's not a option I need it up in my life yeah, yeah, yeah All this money 'cause some closure Know I'm ballin' out control on you They attempt to label me inhuman, I believe in God, but not your god Last nigga got out of pocket on the wrong car, got broke off What the fuck is up with these A and R's criticizing music they can't make Poking fun at my struggle, I don't find shit funny, I live in places that ain't safe 2008, I got my leg blown off, any given day could get my head blown off Rest in peace to Tyree Edwards, bullet in his head, got his head blown off Tryin' school was a great kid, academically, I excelled in it Grew up poor, got teased a lot 'cause my school clothes had a smell in 'em Same shirt for a week straight, on the block grindin', car sales in it Juvenile detention, my caseworker say I might be headed for a crash course No form to figure, role models up in prison, all my jump shots at the backboard Head on collision, I watch 'em while I'm steerin', no airbag, can't hit the dashboard I need it up in my life Every night, get on my knees and next But heaven ain't been speaking back, speaking back I need it up in my life, yeah, yeah, yeah This goes out to every ghetto, every project Who know losing's not a option I need it up in my life, yeah All this money 'cause some closure Know I'm ballin' out control on you I need it up in my life, yeah, yeah, yeah Approaching me and wanna shoot the shit or pretend as if they here to help gates Behind my back in front of label heads saying Kevin just won't cooperate Missed flights showing up late, I live life, didn't rap about it No time to live, my time for them, how the fuck I'm gon' rap about it Speak the truth, won't wrap around it, in the wrap around, I rapped about it Tragic ending for some family members, in heaven sitting wishing I was with 'em Instead, I'm stuck in this hell on earth with pretend friends who think of ways to get me Couple niggas, I loan money, say they got me, ain't never get me Tell a bitch no, I'm never guilty, still ain't got no guilty feeling always telling me what I should do different but can't explain why they ain't When in my own blood just turned against me in disbelief, I'm like not true Devastating got caught off guard when I saw the switch I'm like not you I need it up in my life Every night, get on my knees and next But heaven ain't been speaking back, speaking back I need it up in my life yeah, yeah, yeah This goes out to every ghetto, every project Who know losing's not a option I need it up in my life, yeah All this money 'cause some closure Know I'm ballin' out control on you I need it up in my life yeah, yeah, yeah
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