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glo - get up lyrics

[intro]
(haha)
skeet+skeet
skeet+skeet (we sign sh+t)
squad, squad

[chorus]
money keep calling my phone, keep telling me get up (get up), okay (get up)
yeah, i put a hole in his head now that boy can’t get up, no way (no)
we was passing the ball, go for a layup, filayyyy (filayyyy)
n+ggas keep sleeping on me, i’ma make they ass stay up today (today)
hop out, two and a drac’ (brrr), i put that sh+t to the face (bee, bee)
i’m tryna start a whole movement (yeah)
[trying to hold my rage?] (go)
fine sh+t f+ck with my music (yeah)
i put my d+ck where her face (le’ go)
percocet pill goin’ stupid, yeah (yeah)
i’m f+cked up, f+ckin’ the set

[verse]
my brother outside tryna shoot sh+t (shot)
my brother tryna make somеthing shake (make something shakе)
designer on, b+tch, i’m the coolest (lil’ b+tch, i’m the coolest)
the sh+t you put on it be fake
don’t worry about i’m out poppin’ tags, i get in my bag, do that every day
the devil tryna run in my bag, i walked through them tracks, it made me away
you said that you went through my phone, wanna see all my hoes boot up on the set
you love putting racks on you, bae, i’ma treat, i’ma just give you some pape’
you know i put racks on you, i give you d+ck and give you a place you can stay
i be on the phone, what i’m doing?
if i see the racks i tie up my shoes, we gon’ chase
i already knew that she screwed up, bust me a nut, then i’ma just pass it to chase
i got a whole lot of shots inside of the glock, we boostin’ up there from the land
lil’ buddie tryna play in this b+tch, i better get boxed, we put that f+ck boy in a crate
back in the day, i used to put bread in my socks, now i put them racks in the safe
[chorus]
money keep calling my phone, keep telling me get up (get up), okay (get up)
yeah, i put a hole in his head now that boy can’t get up, no way (no)
we was passing the ball, go for a layup, filayyyy (filayyyy)
n+ggas keep sleeping on me, i’ma make they ass stay up today (today)
hop out, two and a drac’ (brrr), i put that sh+t to the face (brrr, brrr)
i’m tryna start a whole movement (brrr, yeah)
[trying to hold my rage?] (brrr, go)
fine sh+t f+ck with my music (yeah)
i put my d+ck where her face (le’ go)
percocet pill goin’ stupid, yeah (yeah)
i’m f+cked up, f+ckin’ the set (f+ckin’ the set)

[outro]
bleh
shoot (shoot)
shoot (shoot)
bleh

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