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peewee longway - gettin' up lyrics

[intro: peewee longway & dj scream]
m+16
makin’ err dolla’ count, n+gga!
good lookin’ on the beat homie
real street n+ggas, stand the f+ck up!
dis hard; we rock
duke, you gotta catch him
this a soundtrack for ya’ll lifestyle
(ain’t neva’ gon let up)

[chorus: peewee longway]
stay down on your ten; it’s comin’, just put it up
the empire around you, ya’ gotta just build it up
when it come down to get paper, he know it’s never enough
designer all your ‘ttire; it come when you ‘gettin’ it up’
these boujee hoes, we don’t cuff em; we f+ck ’em+
and switch ’em up; if you a huslter, when you hustlin+
ain’t no way you gon’ let up
these boujee hoes, we don’t cuff em; we f+ck ’em+
and switch ’em up; if you a huslter, when you hustlin+
ain’t no way you gon’ let up

[verse 1: peewee longway]
johh bricks, dat was my empire
++founded section and the big buck
h+ll nah, i ain’t gon let up; 2, 4, 5 to a ‘brick’+ up
i do drop off’s and pick up’s; in blue d+ckies+
and blue chucks; long as i got my racks up…+
designer++ i give two f+cks; rats, i know you smell cheese
fn, it close, on tuck; boujee and rat da same thing…
all yo’ hoes love dem forgi’s; racks in my g+star jeans
ferragamo, my buckle; i wouldn’t tell you no lie…
all the foreign b+tches love it; h+ll nah, i ain’t doin’ no cuffin’
p+ssy, bust it for the homie; it’s a pleasure switchin’ foreigners
+but to be right here is a honor; i’m the plug of+ gas, marijuana
came from the bottom; hit hard, move silent
yeah, i made a lot profit; cash!
[chorus: peewee longway]
stay down on your ten; it’s comin’, just put it up
the empire around you, ya’ gotta just build it up
when it come down to get paper, he know it’s never enough
designer all your ‘ttire; it come when you ‘gettin’ it up’
these boujee hoes, we don’t cuff em; we f+ck ’em+
and switch ’em up; if you a huslter, when you hustlin+
ain’t no way you gon’ let up
these boujee hoes, we don’t cuff em; we f+ck ’em+
and switch ’em up; if you a huslter, when you hustlin+
ain’t no way you gon’ let up

[verse 2: mpa wicked]
to the casino, boy, that b+tch was sweatin’, hot
it was snitchin’, china man and the olive oyl bust the spot
take ’em to the ‘honey hole’; that b+tch was on fire
+they was pitchin’; paul mcguire (r.i.p)
flippin’ ounce of powder, tryna’ build a empire
fast forward… now we workin’ with ten houses
f+ckin’ bad b+tches, takin’ trips, out to islands
money pilin’; it’s a blessin’ when i arrival

[chorus: peewee longway]
stay down on your ten; it’s comin’, just put it up
the empire around you, ya’ gotta just build it up
when it come down to get paper, he know it’s never enough
designer all your ‘ttire; it come when you ‘gettin’ it up’
these boujee hoes, we don’t cuff em; we f+ck ’em+
and switch ’em up; if you a huslter, when you hustlin+
ain’t no way you gon’ let up
these boujee hoes, we don’t cuff em; we f+ck ’em+
and switch ’em up; if you a huslter, when you hustlin+
ain’t no way you gon’ let up

- peewee longway lyrics

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