| Woke up late this evening, yesterday, I got laid off
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| Really hope this rap shit pay off
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| 'Cause now I got to get up, get out, cut that bullshit out
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| Man, I’m sick and tired of having to do without
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| See lately I been thinkin' bout
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| Hitting jugs with my cousin, at this vacant house
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| My conscious like chill, got a baby now
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| Only reason why a nigga tryna make it out
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| But you don’t hear me though, slowly fadin' out
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| Baby mama always askin' what I’m thinkin' 'bout
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| A picket fence that just so happens to come with a house
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| Is you with it though? |
| 'Cause lately you been in and out
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| I spill my soul as the trumpets trump
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| I’m just tryna stack a dollar, fuck a Donald Trump
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| Guess if I stick to the music then maybe when our reaper come
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| Work a third shift to get my mama out the slums
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| So by the time I see the Sun, I never let the grind
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| Define who I become, and wealth is in the mind
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| In due time, I’m number one, on the Forbes list
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| Down a for in a Porsche, simple minds can’t afford this
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| So why you flexin' on the 'Gram?
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| I know a couple niggas who started with a gram
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| Now they flipping kilos selfies in the sand
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| Dubai, some things money just can’t buy
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| Suit and tie never fit me, then it hit me
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| Bless these instrumentals, Heaven sent me
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| Your soul empty, I feel the void
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| And time is of the essence, so I move on my own accord
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| Sometimes, you gotta get up off that high horse
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| Sometimes, you gotta put in those extra hours
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| 'Cause lately I been thinking 'bout my struggles
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| So nigga just get off your ass and hustle
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| Gotta get up, get out, get something
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| Gotta get up, get out, get something
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| Gotta get up, get out, get something
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| Baby gotta get up, get out, get something
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| Sometimes, you gotta get up off that high horse
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| Sometimes, you gotta put in those extra hours
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| Cause lately I been thinking 'bout my struggles
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| So nigga just get off your ass and hustle
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| Gotta get up, get out, get something
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| Gotta get up, get out, get something
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| Gotta get up, get out, get something
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| Baby gotta get up, get out, get something
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| Birds of a feather flock together for a reason
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| (Get yo' ass out and get somethin')
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| And see lately, I been patient but I can’t keep waiting eons
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| (Get yo' ass out and get somethin')
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| So when the world ain’t tryna give you nothing
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| You know you gotta get up, get out, get something (keep tryin')
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| (Get yo' ass out and get somethin')
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| And see mind over matter, what they think 'bout you don’t matter
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| Keep trying, keep trying (keep trying, keep trying)
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| (Get yo' ass out and get somethin')
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| Sometimes, you gotta get up off that high horse
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| Sometimes, you gotta put in those extra hours
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| 'Cause lately I been thinking 'bout my struggles
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| So nigga just get off your ass and hustle
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| Gotta get up, get out, get something
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| Gotta get up, get out, get something
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| Gotta get up, get out, get something
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| Baby gotta get up, get out, get something
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| Sometimes, you gotta get up off that high horse
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| Sometimes, you gotta put in those extra hours
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| 'Cause lately I been thinking bout my struggles
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| So nigga just get off your ass and hustle
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| Gotta get up, get out, get something
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| Gotta get up, get out, get something
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| Gotta get up, get out, get something
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| Baby gotta get up, get out, get something |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Git Up , by - Q.G.Song from the album Still Slummin' - West 1996 Part II, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп