Get Up (feat. Danny Brown)

Jimmy Edgar

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    Get up off yo ass, nigga
    You gots to do better
    Got us trapped in this rat race
    I mean, we chasin' this cheddar (uh, huh)
    Hard to survive, with a nine-to-five
    You gotta do whatever (uh, huh)
    Fallin' apart, where do we start?
    But gotta keep it together
    Red line in the fast lane (uh, huh)
    You know I won't let us
    Smokin' good 'cause the pack came
    Get my mind together
    Ain't got no time, stayed on the grind
    Savin' for stormy weather (uh, huh)
    Ain't got no time, stayed on the grind
    Savin' for stormy weather (uh, huh)

    Get up off yo ass, nigga (stuck)
    You gots to do better (stuck)
    You gots to do better (stuck)
    You gots to do better (stuck)
    Get up off yo ass, nigga (stuck)
    You gots to do better (stuck)
    You gots to do better (stuck)
    You gots to do better (stuck)

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    Nigga, ain't nobody giving handouts
    Fuck what you hearin' 'bout (uh, huh)
    'Cause the world don't revolve 'round you (no)
    Nobody gotta be like you
    That's why I be by my lonely (lonely)
    Take the heat and dipped on it (on it)
    Smoke a nigga that's on it
    Gotta keep it working (uh, huh)
    Nigga, get on up where we going to (uh, huh)
    Cop pull you over, then it's over, you
    Black man shot, night down the stretcher
    Under too much damn pressure
    Stay stressed out, no helpin' out
    We gotta keep it together ('gether)
    Stay stressed out, no helpin' out
    We gotta keep it together ('gether)

    Get up off yo ass, nigga (stuck)
    You gots to do better (stuck)
    You gots to do better (stuck)
    You gots to do better (stuck)
    Get up off yo ass, nigga (stuck)
    You gots to do better (stuck)
    You gots to do better (stuck)
    You gots to do better (stuck)

    Smokin' on that stinky (stinky)
    Salsa like merengue
    Beat it up, she hurricanin'
    Screamin' out, ayy, baby (ayy, baby)
    Trapped up in this rate race
    Money owed like VATs paid
    Chains lookin' like ice age
    Cashing out, like tax day
    Comin' down, like their style
    Play with mind, get yo ass shot
    Now you talkin' a mad lie
    Put hoes all over your ascot
    Got mine, ain't worried about yours
    Servin' on that curb (uh, huh)
    Got mine, ain't worried about yours
    Been servin' on that curb

    Get up off yo ass, nigga (stuck)
    You gots to do better (stuck)
    You gots to do better (stuck)
    You gots to do better (stuck)
    Get up off yo ass, nigga (stuck)
    You gots to do better (stuck)
    You gots to do better (stuck)
    You gots to do better (stuck)

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    Composition: Danny Brown and Jimmy Edgar

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