Roscoe Dash – USTA

Roscoe Dash – USTA Lyrics

Artist: Roscoe Dash
Song: USTA

I remember way back when
I used to turn up by myself
Now we done came a long way
Look at everybody else

All they wanna do is turn up
Turn up, turn up, turn up
All they wanna do is turn up
Turn up, turn up, turn up

All they wanna do is
Riding through the city with my top back
Bad b#tch on my head like a top hat
Reminiscing on the money I aint got yet

Kill the pain, never gonna see me, gotta count that
Whatever I want, at whatever time
Or just a hell of dream for a hell of a wife
For one hell of a blunt I got my head over high

I want a pair for that chick with her hands high
I smoke one hell of a blunt to get my hell of a high
Got a billion texts and know that Im a good driver
This b#tch keep texting, I never replied

Because I went back where she start my n#gg# without me
I snuck up in the club like I know somebody
I could buy the hotel, even own the lobby
Got so many women I got hoes somebody

And get paid every day like they owe somebody
If you got what it takes better show somebody
Shit, whats the deal, whats the word
That n#gg# Sco say he aint doing hooks no mo

Mother didnt heard
That n#gg# got dope bars on deck
No charge, A1, no flaws
Man that n#gg# go hard as a motherf*cker

En guard, take pause
I remember way back when
I used to turn up by myself
Now we done came a long way

Look at everybody else
All they wanna do is turn up
Turn up, turn up, turn up
All they wanna do is turn up

Turn up, turn up, turn up
All they wanna do is
Look Imma get money til the casket drop
Yall thought a n#gg# quit cause I had to stop

I have too much weight, they just have to cop it
And I make some new sh#t, I just have to drop
Like cut my check like I had a top
Cause a n#gg# done been there

You was watching me, Im turning for yo moms girl
Thats why you blind over 2 nails
Let me throw a competition on politician
A bearing fact that yall cost efficient

I dont answer the phone if a councils missing
So that sh#t is 911 permissing
I need a window and a pot to piss in
I need MJ and Scottie Pippen

And all that help but it still wont help
n#gg# kill yourself but you watch the news
And n#gg#s try to overlook what they dont understand
But really other b#tches turn me out of hand

And I got so many hits that this b#tch wanna say
Who wanna catch me? Now enough of that
And its a n#gg# really know song for real
Yea they know it yea

Cause Im really better thats all
And a little bit of that hoe
I remember way back when
I used to turn up by myself

Now we done came a long way
Look at everybody else
All they wanna do is turn up
Turn up, turn up, turn up

All they wanna do is turn up
Turn up, turn up, turn up
All they wanna do is
I dont really be standing I

All the time
And get to this money thats on my line
I said Im way too, oh never fall behind
And thats the same for you and the n#gg#s fall in line

This rap sh#t can be so much game
Its like a vacation, the n#gg#s think you down
Some b#tch n#gg#s get a glimpse of shining
Start running round screaming that we world is my sh#t

That aint yo line
I get dough in there
Extra fair so stay on top of my sh#t
Musically I still used to be where I used to be

But I got tired, Im over that sh#t
You n#gg#s should be proud of losing, Im tired of cruising
I wanna drive off in that sh#t
Yo b#tch wont slide off of my dick

She love it, uhm I says much #ss
You love my style but youre stuck at me
She stuck to me, Imma bounce back
To go where she want when she want

Transportation, translation, amputation
f#ck cutting, f#ck something
Our squad is the n#gg# city, cant come, you never see when I kick it
I smoke green, see green I go

Not to wet it with the green I know
I saw it all across the globe
Get 100 thousand a show (money!)
Took off all that sh*t I owe

Put off all that sh*t you owe
Never mind that sh*t cause its right back
Been flexing all on yo b#tch a*s
I just got a new necklace

And a watch with my wings #ss
My girl kissed her girlfriend on the mouth
What a sick ass, you know my sex driving
She dont never ever ever ever ever wanna get my game bad

Im Sinbad, no I sin bad
But every day I got 10 swag
Kill these motherf*ckers like Bin Laden
Flow on fire like 10 dragons

She called to the game, yall been lagging
I guess thats what they mad fo
I always knew we was number 1 but just really dont like the press
So I just kick it
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Release Year: 2012