noitom3 - get up lyrics
[intro: rma]
rma
get up, get up, get up, get up
get up, get up, get up, get up
get up
get up
get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get up
[verse: rma]
had a talk with arun
he told me to change my mood
i told him i’m just tired
he told me that’s an excuse
said i gotta quit lyin’
been blessed but i ain’t use it to my advantage
that talk really got to me, reminded me what my dad said
a positive att-tude’ll pay all ’em back and rent
instead i’m on the ground wondering why they can’t stand him
so i turn around, try to figure out what to plan next
take a shot at the world
already got me a girl
thought she was my destiny so i went and cut off her cousin
swear i really miss her, the things you’ll do for some lovin’
lost a lifetime friend, ain’t text her back in some months man
i’m on my phone right now, lyrics only thing moving my thumbs
d-mn
how selfish can i be?
when i went through h-ll all the times she tried helpin’ me
now she’s goin’ through it and i’m goin’ stealth in the sheets
undercover, man i swear i fell to my knees
thinking bout my past, ask god why it ain’t last
i ain’t hear him respond but i promise he probably laughed
all the signs he keep giving me tellin’ to move ahead
sent me another angel, i pray i don’t lose again
or have her clip off her wings
from my negative jealousy
last one got ’em tattooed soon as she removed from me
she wanted another shot so it’s only right that i’d shoot
i missed, then i went on a losing steak
foolish me
so i bruise the beats
when i make em recognize i wreck their eyes
i’m robin’ ’em blind (woo)
tell flex to get to dropping a bomb
a lot of my rhymes
don’t make sense but sh-t
i owe a lot to my moms
but burglary seemed absurd to me
earning g’s never worried me
but now on my grind for currency, i’m on my curren$y grind
eyes blurry in such a hurry, but i still stop on a dime
no more splurging unless it’s urgent like them new number nine’s
dark blue with a hugh of a few summer limes
its crucial that i excuse you my dude, i’ve been losing my mind
it’s brutal how the truth’ll bruise you ’til it’s who’s who with a mirror
fear that you’re losing your noodle
appearance appealing to the apparitions of sacrilegious activists, it’s actually hard
the casting calls
guarded by a rabid dog
it snaps and snarls
gets you backing off
which leads to slacking off
and dragging off
the path to success
and happiness
and then you act as if p-ssing is factually happening?
nah
you’re better than that see
just work harder
if you happened to ask i’d say i’m honored
delivering in my car and dreaming of money soon to be laundered
i often
find ten dollars for empty wallet
i saw it and then i lost it
like water down the faucet
crawlin’ even when i’m starving
you must overcome the hardships
for hardships hardly stay without harboring some dismay
i’m authoring art not to tell you why it’s this way
or to carve cookie cuts so the path shall be displayed
but to show your heart that it’s not far from its wandering part
truth be told you must go back to the hardening start
so get up, get up, stop wasting this day just pondering thought
get up
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