Lyrics:
These guys aren't tough and stuff
They can talk that shit when the chips are up
But the chips are down
Cause i put them there
And i got a Hot Chip
Gotta get up n get it
Gang
Gotta get up n get it
Uh
Check me out
They said they wanted the hitta the killa the one that be calling hisself a GoRilla & he
Gotta get up n get it
Gang
Gotta get up n get it
Uh
Check me out
They said they wanted the hitta the killa the one that be calling hisself a GoRilla & he
with no slack (no slack)
.45 shootin' like get back (like get back)
Just pulled up where your bitch at, oh (skrrt)
Big general, get them bales
Red dot, head shot
My Glock from Tokyo
I'm feeling myself, I need a photo
Bad bitch, redbone
She give that head up
Time will tell. Nigga get yo bread
get it)
I gotta get it (Gotta get it)
By any means nigga
(I gotta get it)
I gotta get its for my fam
Fight thru the struggle I'm going ham
Out for
when I dream I'm not lonely
Who's Your Daddy?
Chain up the beast
They gave me a job so he could never get out and so the beast sits there
Dreaming
Was how they phrased it)
But it turns out to be a common
Route for semi-trucks as Meek and
Chino get used to the
ATVs, racing them quickly up
And down
When the liquor get up in me
When the liquor get up in me
When the liquor get up in me
When the liquor get up in me
I'm a motherfuckin' beast
at will house
I been trying reel out
That I been on a real route
All these bars that spill out
Never pull a deal out
Hold up
Let me slow it down
Call me up to Your side
Draw me up to Your light
Let it blind me
Lord, refine me
Refine me out of my mind
Music by Peter Furler / Lyrics by Peter
now I get 50
Lets run up some bands Im down to get it (down to get it)
We outnumbered by these bitches why trip
Never let em come between or take away
you stole like we was tighter than what we was
Tryna get likes from my love
If you can't go by the crib then give my momma a hug
Tell my uptown
Everybody get up
Everybody get up
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
If you can't hear what I'm trying to say
If you can't read from the same
he couldn't handle
Ain't 'cha birthday but I'm blowin' out'cha candles
Let me get that up off ya, get that up off ya
Get, get that up off, *** you
Get up get up now
How long will you stay here in this
Valley you find yourself in
If it's not fair change it - take steps
To make the most out of it
I
like a hundred rounds, switch gon' get you down
My life real shit some shit up out a fable
Don't play with me, lil' boy, youll be on cable
I told her
We're screaming out loud cause we're living it up
Get up Get up Get up Get up
And If you fall down then you better get up
But don't be sad now cause
on it, get down on it
How you gonna do it if you really don't want to dance
By standing on the wall?
(Get your back up off the wall) Tell me
How you
the fuck up, I missed my exit
All this drip got me walking
'round looking like, yes, bitch
That's it
Say the wrong shit and get yo head split
Stop posting
the new Jag, I just bought a new Jag
Now nigga why you mad? Oh, you can't do that?
I'm so forgetful, they calling me cocky
I come up out the jeweler,
I drink on the drank by the pint
I pour up the drank by the fifth
I smoke on the smoke by the pound
I roll up a leaf and get lit
I drink on the drank
cats and there's pride in my raps
Beat slaps and necks snap when they hear the tenbags
Get sent back in time like Marty Mcfly did
My stanzas are science
the last breath I was taking
God was warning me
Now every morning I'm checking for faces
Now that I get paid to party, I show up and bring my army
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