I Just Turned 15 Turn Me Upp

I decided to make a song for my birthday

Yo girl said she’ll throw it back, I told her do it on a Thursday

But she a ho, if I do it right, imma get to go bang bang

But since it’s my birthday, getting litt with my chained gang

I got sauce in my mane frame

I got money with my stage name

I’mma sign a shirt with my name

Sneak dissing yo claim to fame

I don’t sneak, no I’ll say yo name

I don’t got no Reggie brain

Walking 'round with a neck chain

‘Cause I got it for my birthday

Yeah this beat is fire

Imma take yo favorite rapper and imma make him retire

All y’all **** got mega cars but y’all don’t got no tires

If you ain’t catch on, it’s word play for, never mind

From the beginning my purpose of rapping was playing a game

It started out as an experiment

Then through time, it turned to an actual thing

CT was born

CG was born

The process of this was a hazardous storm

We had some tough beginnings but

Now I have really opened a door

Now I have really opened a door

Coaching the game, but playing on court

I started on rapping

I guess I was sick

Contagious my **** it started to spread

Starting to spread, it took some time

I ain’t mad ****, it’s all fine

When it’s all said and done

I gotta be the greatest of all time