West up niggaTurn the volume up and bang it out the trunk now Say who got a problem with the volume? If you tryna sleep, go get a valium We night owls, young livin’ our life wild Tomorrow ain’t promised, we living for right now Pop the pussy for a real nigga right now I ain’t tryna politic and bail with you right now (?) looking at me like a mail ticket Mass Appeal keep the wheels spinnin’ Deal with it, Fashawn, complements of the don Louis Vuitton, Louboutin, fabrics I been on Never mind that Get your mind right before I recline that It’s beyond rap and that’s the reason I’m on your block right now Not in a physical I invaded through sound Yes I’m internationally known But CA’s the state that I call home I’m about to turn it up nowTurn the volume up and bang it out the trunk now This one is for the trunk Wake up the neighborhood when the dump Rather it’s ride basic, Eazy, Rocky, Pun Like my old Reeboks, if he pop I pump Meaning I rock nothing and no one can stop me, none What I do stop or stump, why not I’m young Prolly seen more Versace than Pac and Pun Word to Migos, I move words by the kilos I used to moved birds with my amigos High supply my wealth No iPhone app I apply it myself Your album got shelved, I couldn’t keep mines on the shelf He getting signed by God, that’s half the reason I’m on your block right now Not in the physical I invaded through sound Yes I’m internationally known But Fresno’s the city that I call home I’m about to turn it up nowTurn the volume up and bang it out the trunk now