Ferragamo suit tailored up to the nine Stitched in periwinkle blue and them drawers are Calvin Klein Got that undercut with that top knot, looking top notch, I'm styling Gold chain colored like a China man and that's racial profiling Half black, half chat, teriyaki, no chicken Soon to run the fucking city like I'm Juliani, listen, and you bitches Master Splinter, backed inside the subway system, but I'm something like Shredder, never underground living 'Stead of spikes on my shoulders, I got spikes on my kittens That leopard hair, Louis Vuitton limited editions I'm a master of creations, you just mastered emulation A trend chasing copycat who mastered imitation I'm a self made superstar, started in the basement with intent Carry chain, but that shit was never plated And see, your style is like polo hoe, I ain't ever played it Made it to the fucking mages with a camera and some patience B-Sharp We don't need no reason why we been so turnt up We don't need no people coming 'round to warn us If we really wanna buy it we'll put that on the card Got a limo outside of the club, yeah We don't need no reason why we been so turnt up And we don't talk about our feelings when we smoking the blunt And if we really tryna sleep then we'll just sip out the cup The double cup, the triple cup, the 2 liter Turn down for what? (Turn down for what?) (Turn down for what?) (Turn down for what?) Turn down for what? (Turn down for what?) Gone are the days that I'm dating I never thought I would escape it But my heart has been on a vacation It's a long way from the places, that it used to be alright Still going out like every damn night Getting all left but it still ain't right Getting money from a couple different things I don't like My hair long and my teeth gold and my girl has been so patient that I feel like I should tell her that I love her, thanks for waiting But I can't afford the long distance and them California girls miss me and the Vancouver girls pissed off that we fuck but they never get to kiss me I been the realest since I got a Visa and left y'all at home, now I'm speaking Italian and smoking on one with a mouth full of gold. Getting faded on Nostrum, with Zuro, and Peroni on tour in Rome Who else make a beat, then record and produce a whole song on their own? I don't care if they don't have no love for me, I got no love for them Fuck all that boombap and underground These rappers all tryna be real, but have nothing real to talk about These rappers all tryna get deals still but this isn't an auction house B-Sharp is the team, fuck everybody else We don't need no reason why we been so turnt up We don't need no people coming 'round to warn us If we really wanna buy it we'll put that on the card Got a limo outside of the club, yeah We don't need no reason why we been so turnt up And we don't talk about our feelings when we smoking the blunt And if we really tryna sleep then we'll just sip out the cup The double cup, the triple cup, the 2 liter Turn down for what? (Turn down for what?) (Turn down for what?) (Turn down for what?) Turn down for what? (Turn down for what?) The anxiety got me feeling like I need to move Xans Still a dope dealer, coke fill up bloody noses Man, all the hoes in the club, bottle service waiting for us Vodka with Agent, chains, but I don't wanna drive, still no license but I'm surviving Crazy like ivy, just like I.B, vibing, so bitch don't kill it Took a girl to the telly at the party, know they feel it Then they turn up then turn out, pop a pill if you burn out Someone tell my girl that I ain't coming home She can never see me like this I have no reason to believe but I do not believe the reasons why we're celebrating up on every weekend I'm like "fuckin go" I just got this outfit and I'm gonna live forever All least that's how I feel, I'm 25 years old Like turn down for what? Turn down for what? Turn down for what? Turn down for what? Turn down for what? Turn down for what? Turn down for what? Turn down for what (turn down for what)? We don't need no reason why we been so turnt up We don't need no people coming 'round to warn us If we really wanna buy it we'll put that on the card Got a limo outside of the club, yeah We don't need no reason why we been so turnt up And we don't talk about our feelings when we smoking the blunt And if we really tryna sleep then we'll just sip out the cup The double cup, the triple cup, the 2 liter Turn down for what? (Turn down for what?) (Turn down for what?) (Turn down for what?) Turn down for what? (Turn down for what?)