Turnt Up Gettin Respect (Verse 1) Yo, I came up from the struggle, straight outta the gutter, Hustlin’ hard like a soldier, no time for the mutter. Fame in my sights, I’m ballin’ like I’m future, Underneath the city lights, spittin’ fire, I’m a looter. Flexin’ on these haters, tell ‘em cheer or get gone, I’m the realest in the game, yeah I’m claimin’ my throne. Fake friends droppin’ off, got me cuttin’ loose, Ambition in my veins, I’m the motherfuckin’ truth. (Chorus) Turnt up in the club, we ain’t givin’ a fuck, From the dirt to the stars, now we all outta luck. Real ones by my side, respect earned, not bought, Top number one rap song, I’m the king, I’m the shot. (Verse 2) Haters watchin’ close, want me fallin’ like a leaf, But I’m comin’ back strong, no time for grief. Authenticity’s the game; I ain’t playin’ pretend, I’m a thug on my grind, this hustle never ends. City of the A, where we flex and we grind, From the trap to the charts, I’m just keepin’ it realigned. Made it through the struggle, now I’m laughin’ at the past, Real recognize real, so I’m built to last. (Chorus) Turnt up in the club, we ain’t givin’ a fuck, From the dirt to the stars, now we all outta luck. Real ones by my side, respect earned, not bought, Top number one rap song, I’m the king, I’m the shot. (Bridge) Came back from the dead, resurrection so sweet, Had to rise from the ashes, now I’m claimin’ my seat. Hustlin’ through the night, while these bitches just sleep, Underestimated, but I’m ready to leap. (Outro) So raise a glass high, for the underdogs rise, This city’s our stage, hear the cheers, hear the cries. With my squad in the booth, we gon’ hustle like thugs, Turnt up for the win, show the world we got love. (Chorus) Turnt up in the club, we ain’t givin’ a fuck, From the dirt to the stars, now we all outta luck. Real ones by my side, respect earned, not bought, Top number one rap song, I’m the king, I’m the shot.