Get Up (feat. Cash)

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Shit I better get up
Go and take a hit of the spliff I just lit up
Man I Got this feeling that I can't get rid of
That everybody constantly waiting for me to slip up
But everyone around me just a pawn to a bishop

And what's a king to a queen
These broads only like to hang around fiends
Swear my thoughts always playing out dreams
You See the cost put you right on your feet
Just Be the boss that you wanna believe, ayy

These setbacks never gonna make me jet lag
So get back, if you don't wanna get whacked
I swore to god that Ima get my moms at least an acre when I get cash
Don't get mad, cuz you be selling nick bags

I was off them pills everyday, something ain't right
I had to take my mind off the pain so I could think right
They saying Curt you gotta curse you can't reverse just gotta hang tight
How'd I get burnt by the same flame twice

Shit it feel like I'm like the class president
The way I'm used to counting up these Benjamin's
And I swear, that shit, it been evident
Remember being trapped outside, no one would let me in

But now I'm, making noise in these streets
From PA to LA, destroy any beat
Man I swear a lot of shit annoying to me
Can't hit the point of defeat, this shit is poison to me

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