Get It Up (Album Version|Explicit)歌词由U.S.D.A.演唱,出自专辑《Young Jeezy Presents U.S.D.A.: ”Cold Summer” The Authorized Mixtape (Explicit)》,下面是《Get It Up (Album Version|Explicit)》完整版歌词!
Get It Up (Album Version|Explicit)歌词完整版
Get it up n***as get it up X4
X2
On the road to riches I'mma get it up
My grind is relentless I'mma get it up
My shine is ridiculous I'mma get it up
I'mma get it up I'mma get it up
Slick P:
Fresh out the box like a pair of nike airs its slick
For the green like sebastian telfair
The shields in this b***h
We seek and destroy
Your boy got a mind like sigman freud see the lawyers and the haters got me paranoid
But I see the finish line so I'm going for it we the streets choice
We don't need no awards
You can clip the wings and we still gon soar
U lame as n***as ain't spittin for s**t dump truck n***as you garbage pale kids
Got my swisha in my hand and my 5th on tuck
One thing on my mind and that's gettin it up
Jeezy:
Got money to the ceiling
Bags full of white
Strapped young gizzle
You godd**n right
Snitch this week better think twice
Even 3 times cuz I bust mine
I'mma get it up I'mma get it in
Homie came through when he cashed out 10
26's now ridin on thangs
Straight to the spot I ran through the change
The 100's and them 50's homie
Ain't s**t new the whole task force know me
Keep a sack yea the whole hood on me
It ain't all bad but it ain't all good homie
Me and slick pulla bball sting fyi we tote them things
Parked lambo then I hopped in a rarri hopped out a rarri then I hopped in a bent
Brought a 100 thousand with me all that spent now I'm standing round like where that went
Now gt stil blowin my dro I'mma get it in make it cost some more
Bloodraw:
Stackin to the ceiling dog
Bird in your backyard
F**k the safe deposit dog
The fans tryna take it all
N***as still foldin money
I ain't even holdin money
I been left the trap and them n***as still owe me money
Still gettin it up I'm tryna get up
But its hard to leave the streets b4 a n***a f**ked up
Money ain't the root of evil its the love of that motherf**ker
3 the hard way stick together like blood brothers
Family come fore everything one twenty for the pledge
We speak for the real n***as
If I'm lyin them I'm falling dead b4 I be broke receiving death or them cuffs I'm going all out cuz I'm tryna get it up
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Jeezy:
Me and slick pulla bball sting FYI we tote them things X3
FYI We tote them things X3