Lyrics to Get Up
(Let the world know, Shabo)
I think I'm sad (Woah), I'm sad, and I'm hopin' you leave, huh
You don't see too many stars, girl, I'm hopin' it's me, huh (Woah)
Wanna ride with me and pop at 'em? Hopin' you bleed
But this life I'm livin' fast, I don't know why I speed
If it wasn't for these drugs, I'd be sleepin' it out
Feel like I'm growin' up, but I'm figurin' it out
I gotta stay up, they gotta pay up
Fuck a wait, it ain't no way, I need my shit the day of
Fuck a show, I booked a tour and bought two-hundred K ups (Woah)
We on the way up (Woah), told Squeeze, "We on the way up" (Hey)
Looking for land out in Montana, bitch, I'm all the way up (Woah)
It's all the way up (Woah), and my neck is all the way bust (Woah)
It's hard to be us (Woah), it's sad to say it's all the way us (Hey)
You make the money that I made, and it be hard to just fuss (Hey)
It's hard to just hush (Hey), a hundred K, a pat on the butt
They don't want us on the court, that's 'cause we ballin' too much (Hey)
Fuck nigga, shut up (Woah), let's play how many years we put up
I done made bands on top of bands when I don't fuckin' get up
I'd put your shit up, all my opps in here, it's get up
Roll out the bank with a FN, this ain't no fuckin' stick up (Woah)
This just a blick up (Woah), money call, I always pick up (Woah)
Nowadays, I'm on a plane, and it ain't hard to look up
Now if you look up, this type of shit I do is for T
Sad to say I gotta leave, but I ain't do it for free
I think I'm sad
I think I'm sad (Woah), I'm sad, and I'm hopin' you leave, huh
You don't see too many stars, girl, I'm hopin' it's me, huh (Woah)
Wanna ride with me and pop at 'em? Hopin' you bleed
But this life I'm livin' fast, I don't know why I speed
If it wasn't for these drugs, I'd be sleepin' it out
Feel like I'm growin' up, but I'm figurin' it out
I gotta stay up, they gotta pay up
Fuck a wait, it ain't no way, I need my shit the day of
I think I'm sad (Woah), I'm sad, and I'm hopin' you leave, huh
You don't see too many stars, girl, I'm hopin' it's me, huh (Woah)
Wanna ride with me and pop at 'em? Hopin' you bleed
But this life I'm livin' fast, I don't know why I speed
If it wasn't for these drugs, I'd be sleepin' it out
Feel like I'm growin' up, but I'm figurin' it out
I gotta stay up, they gotta pay up
Fuck a wait, it ain't no way, I need my shit the day of
Fuck a show, I booked a tour and bought two-hundred K ups (Woah)
We on the way up (Woah), told Squeeze, "We on the way up" (Hey)
Looking for land out in Montana, bitch, I'm all the way up (Woah)
It's all the way up (Woah), and my neck is all the way bust (Woah)
It's hard to be us (Woah), it's sad to say it's all the way us (Hey)
You make the money that I made, and it be hard to just fuss (Hey)
It's hard to just hush (Hey), a hundred K, a pat on the butt
They don't want us on the court, that's 'cause we ballin' too much (Hey)
Fuck nigga, shut up (Woah), let's play how many years we put up
I done made bands on top of bands when I don't fuckin' get up
I'd put your shit up, all my opps in here, it's get up
Roll out the bank with a FN, this ain't no fuckin' stick up (Woah)
This just a blick up (Woah), money call, I always pick up (Woah)
Nowadays, I'm on a plane, and it ain't hard to look up
Now if you look up, this type of shit I do is for T
Sad to say I gotta leave, but I ain't do it for free
I think I'm sad
I think I'm sad (Woah), I'm sad, and I'm hopin' you leave, huh
You don't see too many stars, girl, I'm hopin' it's me, huh (Woah)
Wanna ride with me and pop at 'em? Hopin' you bleed
But this life I'm livin' fast, I don't know why I speed
If it wasn't for these drugs, I'd be sleepin' it out
Feel like I'm growin' up, but I'm figurin' it out
I gotta stay up, they gotta pay up
Fuck a wait, it ain't no way, I need my shit the day of
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