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Dee Mula – Crank up 2.0 Lyrics

Crank up 2.0 By Dee Mula (feat. Moneybagg Yo & Stunna 4 Vegas)


Doo doo, Dee Mula!
D-double E-M-U-L-A
Big bag, four times
Go!

Crunk up the Rolls Royce (Skrrt), change my mind then I hop in a Lambo’ (Switch)
It’s like n----- ain’t seein’ me, camo (Flock), ’til I pull up, all white, like the damn Pope (On God)
We got more guns than cheat codes, livin’ like Grand Theft Auto, Los Santos (Santos)
I’m doin’ business with Chief [?], turn the Airbnb to a bando
Pour up the drink, four-quarter pressure, I’m clutchin’ the paint
Chain of command (Explain), when you the big speaker you up in the ranks
Leave you with cavities (Why?), for thinking s--- sweet, I hope you don’t think
Someone be rollin’ to stardom, a n---- try me, I swear I’ma crank (Hey! Big bag!)

Foreign the drugs and drivin’ with choppas and Glocks, ’bout ready to crank up
She put a Perc’ on her tongue, and let it dissolve, she ’bout ready to crank up
I don’t give a f--- about subliminals, I’m ready to crash, a n---- play? I’ma crank up
She full of Henesey, crunk up, he want some smoke, where yo’ crib n----? Crank up

Roll up a Backwood, I’m bent
I just bought a new car, the first thing I did, I got that ho tinted
Take the car back, boy, it’s rented
My b------ be selling [?], plus they be strippin’
My pockets fat, obese, my b---- a freak, but she neat
He tough on the internet, but that boy weak
If we gon’ beef, then please, keep that s--- street
Don’t be throwing no shots on the internet, tweet
Let’s meet up and crash, the police pull up, hit the gas
I got so much s--- in this bag, I’m lookin’ at 20
Boy, I’m the s--- you the toilet
My Rolex flooded with diamonds, I got new jewelry on the way
They like “Dee Mula be cool”, ’cause they know I’ma shoot ’em in his face
My n----- some killers, your n----- some killers
We know we gon’ die, this the life that we livin’
I wake up every morning, thank God, cause I be havin’ shootouts and I’m still livin’
See, they want me dead, but I don’t wanna die, the F&N on my side
Plus my n---- and them trailin’ me
She don’t wanna come around, think she scared of me
I’m high as f---, these Percies gettin’ the best of me, crank up!

Foreign the drugs and drivin’ with choppas and Glocks, ’bout ready to crank up
She put a Perc’ on her tongue, and let it dissolve, she ’bout ready to crank up
I don’t give a f--- about subliminals, I’m ready to crash, a n---- play? I’ma crank up
She full of Henesey, crunk up, he want some smoke, where yo’ crib n----? Crank up

All y’all ready to crank up? [?] got the [?] for my tank up
Touch me and go down like an anchor
F--- on her face, I’m tryna f--- up her makeup
And I want a n---- try take some, broad day, on my life, I’ma face ’em
He try run off, I’ma chase him down with a drac’, get close and erase ’em
It’s big four time, the only big one
Don’t play games with me, b----, show me some
You wanna f---, I was young and the [?]
Another day, an opp n---- playin’, I roll ’em up
No golf but I try put a hole in one
You b---- a-- n-----, you owe me some’n
My boy beat that pack like he floor the [?]
Ayy, you want some bags? Then order some
Take a flight to the west and your daughter’s son
I still be in the streets like I’m poor or some’n
I get rid of the beef, I ain’t avoidin’ none
N---- reach for this chain and it’s murder one
We war-ready, who want war with us?
Chopsticks turn a b---- into angel’s dust
Bro, like, f--- it, I’m crankin’ up, grab your key he want smoke, I’m stankin’ ’em

Foreign the drugs and drivin’ with choppas and Glocks, ’bout ready to crank up
She put a Perc’ on her tongue, and let it dissolve, she ’bout ready to crank up
I don’t give a f--- about subliminals, I’m ready to crash, a n---- play? I’ma crank up
She full of Henesey, crunk up, he want some smoke, where yo’ crib n----? Crank up


Song: Crank up 2.0
Artist: Dee Mula
Released: August 9, 2019