Destorm, Drama B - Turn Down For What? - Watch Me 2013 lyrics
[Destorm, Drama B - Turn Down For What? - Watch Me 2013 lyrics]
Yo, apartment full of nothing
To a house that's full of something
Pockets screaming hungry still I'm frontin'
Like I had that money
Mama said you're Next like the R&B group
I see them laughing at my
Life nigga comedy spoof
Then poof, invest five, the
Five become forty, then forty
Become a hunnid, the hundred to half a man
For real i'm being taxed for what I
Used to make annually
Independent like July 4th
Labels can't handle me
I'mma give the drummer some
Hot yeah the summer some
I came up from zero so by
Default I am number one
Who left the gate open and let the bull out?
Hip-hop's bastard child they forgot
To pull out
And if shorty got a job and a gym membership
Then just like IP, hah
I'm between them hips that life
The flights to Jamaica out of Florida
Iberostar, Amanda's ass was gorgeous, ooo
Rick's in Negril back to Margaritaville
With a couple ball players so
The drinks goin' spill
All my homies back around the way
You can do it too
For real, nigga, never stop dreaming
Life is beautiful
Made my mark now I'm dancing
On 'em like a musical
A real dog in here, no fear, Scooby-Dooby-Doo
Turn my life around and you can do it too
I put my story up on YouTube and
Now I run the new school
I'm out in Santa Monica
With Betty's and Veronica's
Who all wanna give me head like
A yarmulke no drama cause
I'm single as a dollar bill
Shawty what's your status?
Got the whole world in our hands
Put me on your atlas turn down for what?
Turn down for what? I just turned it up
I should turn down for what?
Turn down for what? Turn down for what?
I just filled my cup
I should turn down for what?
Now my whole team faded and
My song on play it
We goin' turn it up like my
Whole team made it for real
Turn down for what? Turn down for what?
We just turned it up and we're
Here to live tomorrow today
Since I been rapping
Attacking and trapping beats with massive
Lyricism they asking
"How did I become a factor?"
I'm after Aftermath so boys and girls
Just meet me after class
And I can show you classic math
Like counting money stack by stack
Sike I ain't balling I'm just hungry
For more than the average
Rapper I'm eating cause I
Can finally afford it write, read, record
That's the order call the coroners
I'm sorry DeStorm but Imma kill
It sorry all of y'all
Who entered my vicinity with similes
To hype ya verse up
You get the first cut, the worst cut
I'm first up ya hearse up
My hearse up? Saying you goin' burst up?
Funny, that's like telling Miley Cyrus
Get her twerk up reach out
Breaching for features to get some ether
On a track to leave you speechless
You can't even choose between
Either me or DeStorm New York born
But I'm tryna get out
Move out to LA like LA i'm here now
Yeah, Wuz Up World, incorporated
From the dream to the big screen
To a house that's full of something
Pockets screaming hungry still I'm frontin'
Like I had that money
Mama said you're Next like the R&B group
I see them laughing at my
Life nigga comedy spoof
Then poof, invest five, the
Five become forty, then forty
Become a hunnid, the hundred to half a man
For real i'm being taxed for what I
Used to make annually
Independent like July 4th
Labels can't handle me
I'mma give the drummer some
Hot yeah the summer some
I came up from zero so by
Default I am number one
Who left the gate open and let the bull out?
Hip-hop's bastard child they forgot
To pull out
And if shorty got a job and a gym membership
Then just like IP, hah
I'm between them hips that life
The flights to Jamaica out of Florida
Iberostar, Amanda's ass was gorgeous, ooo
Rick's in Negril back to Margaritaville
With a couple ball players so
The drinks goin' spill
All my homies back around the way
You can do it too
For real, nigga, never stop dreaming
Life is beautiful
Made my mark now I'm dancing
On 'em like a musical
A real dog in here, no fear, Scooby-Dooby-Doo
Turn my life around and you can do it too
I put my story up on YouTube and
Now I run the new school
I'm out in Santa Monica
With Betty's and Veronica's
Who all wanna give me head like
A yarmulke no drama cause
I'm single as a dollar bill
Shawty what's your status?
Got the whole world in our hands
Put me on your atlas turn down for what?
Turn down for what? I just turned it up
I should turn down for what?
Turn down for what? Turn down for what?
I just filled my cup
I should turn down for what?
Now my whole team faded and
My song on play it
We goin' turn it up like my
Whole team made it for real
Turn down for what? Turn down for what?
We just turned it up and we're
Here to live tomorrow today
Since I been rapping
Attacking and trapping beats with massive
Lyricism they asking
"How did I become a factor?"
I'm after Aftermath so boys and girls
Just meet me after class
And I can show you classic math
Like counting money stack by stack
Sike I ain't balling I'm just hungry
For more than the average
Rapper I'm eating cause I
Can finally afford it write, read, record
That's the order call the coroners
I'm sorry DeStorm but Imma kill
It sorry all of y'all
Who entered my vicinity with similes
To hype ya verse up
You get the first cut, the worst cut
I'm first up ya hearse up
My hearse up? Saying you goin' burst up?
Funny, that's like telling Miley Cyrus
Get her twerk up reach out
Breaching for features to get some ether
On a track to leave you speechless
You can't even choose between
Either me or DeStorm New York born
But I'm tryna get out
Move out to LA like LA i'm here now
Yeah, Wuz Up World, incorporated
From the dream to the big screen