Get it Up Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, I've been waitin' round, I gotta get it up

All your checks are bouncin', I've been tryna stack my cheddar up

Damn, I got the spark, brodie, I don't need no chili p

I'm more like Walter White in the lab, so come and get with me

It go round in circles, they be hatin' while I'm fucking winning

My shit come with purpose, it's art, not a competition

I was ridin' round with Mandy, choking on my fucking Billy

I can feel that death is coming, fuck em', I've been actin' quickly

He be posting bout his bitch, she go and post my music

Now he scopin' out my spot, I shoulda known he was a loser, uh

Put your daddy's gun down, you don't even wanna use it

But I had to drop some family, cause they're always pick and choosing, uh

I was down and out cold, and now they tryna bro

You way older but I'm up, I thought that I was lil' bro

They always wanna point and place a label like it's Interscope

I predict their every move, I'm readin' like a horoscope

I always get it right back, and if you down, just fight back

I got 20 different ways of sayin' I'm the type that

I'm the fuckin' coldest, like Ötzi, I'm the Iceman

Leaving when I'm losing, when I'm winning, you come right back?

So, brodie, what you bitchin' bout? Yeah, I got vision now

I gave that bitch my heart, and I think that's what she tripping bout

Three-five in a paper, got me coughin', I got sickness now

Broski, I ain't steal your girl, I stole what she be giving out

I've been waitin' round, I gotta get it up

All your checks are bouncin', I've been tryna stack my cheddar up

How the fuck I got the spark? Brodie, it's a mystery

Best not be going down that road cause it get slippery