Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Get Up, artist - Mac Miller. Album song Best Day Ever, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 02.06.2016
Record label: Rostrum
Song language: English
Get Up |
It’s about to be a big shit poppin by the time this shit is droppin |
Stoppin not an option |
I’m addicted this a problem |
This way of life, sex, drugs, rock and roll on the road |
Feeling blessed performing for sold out shows |
Who ever’s talkin shit what chu know bout those |
What chu know bout spittin bars and the whole crowd goes |
It’s unbelievable these people say I made it throwin down a lil henny |
Can’t believe that I don’t chase it |
Life goes on, days get brighter |
I’m feelin like I came in with my haze no lighter |
So I’m lookin for the missing piece |
Goin down in history for rippin beats |
Smooth game sweeter than a krispie kreme |
You tune into my station hope you listenin |
Turn it up and follow all my journey as I live my dream |
All natural whole foods that lay you back |
Have you straight chillin in a dope mood |
And some shit is happy like a show tune |
This a brand new world I can show you |
Some people still have no clue |
But they can look at all this cheese that I produce |
In the world that go round you up and you down |
You in and you out |
You smile and you frown |
Just get up, GET UP |
Get up, GET UP |
Get up, GET UP |
Get up, GET UP |
Hey |
Ayo I’m fast lane switchin |
Rap game spittin |
Chillin with some sour |
Got a bad dame twistin |
These people think I’m goofy say Mac’s day trippin |
Cause life a comedy like my last name griffin (WHAT) |
Living for the moment |
Blowin potent overloaded |
And my swagger call me old spice |
Yeah the kid is so nice |
Smokin in the wind chillin |
Duckin from the police (po-lyce) |
So bright you know light |
So I’m shinin like a strobe light |
Leave the show with money and I always count my dough twice |
Most dope general and that shit is fo life |
My mama taught me well so I even treat these hoes right I’m polite |
Workin in my office but no dwight |
Coat white skinded no light dimness |
Me who I am playing sight for these bitches |
And I ain’t even tryna fight with these bitches |
And I don’t got time to spend the night with these bitches |