| Get the fuck up
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| (Wow, blow, blow, blow, blow, blow, blow, blow)
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| Uh, fuck boy, get the fuck up
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| Get up off yo' ass, nigga
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| (Blow, blow, blow, blow, blow, blow, blow)
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| Ahh, damn, get the fuck up
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| (Blow, blow, blow, blow, blow, blow, blow)
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| Disenfranchised, screamin' yup in my white tee
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| Me not gettin' to the money, unlikely
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| Somethin' cocky, the stiffest dicks couldn’t top me
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| Fuck that cute shit, all the subbin' don’t excite me
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| Rather get my nails done, sip on somethin' icy
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| Catch me out in Sydney, sippin' on a iced tea
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| Always on the hustle, ain’t no time for the link up
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| Readjust my rhythm so these listeners can keep up
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| How I give you clout, you turn around and try to son me
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| Bitch, I made a way for you faggots to get your money
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| Minked in the winter, mesh crop when it’s sunny
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| Can’t afford to act funny when you gettin' to the money
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| Gettin' too close, please don’t touch
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| I ain’t say «Simon says,» nigga, please back up (Back up)
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| Passport stuntin', you MTA bummin'
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| Don’t address the fuckin' judge unless I hit you with a summons
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| Check it, yo, what’s up, nigga?
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| Simon says door’s open, donut the truck, nigga
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| Tuck in your chain, throw 'bows in the function
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| If a nigga ain’t like it, tell him, «Back up, nigga»
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| Yuh, get back, nigga
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| I ain’t really fuckin' with none of these rap niggas
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| We be bumpin' yo' shit, sittin', just fact-checkin'
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| We be bumpin' yo' shit, sittin just laugh, nigga
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| I don’t wanna be that nigga
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| Shit, I ain’t gonna be that nigga
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| Shit changed, they don’t wanna see that nigga
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| You like Stacey Dash on BET, my nigga
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| If you pray, can you pray for these niggas?
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| And if you don’t, can you pour one out for these niggas?
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| Simon says, «Get your own sound, lil' nigga»
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| All these cover bands lookin' like clowns, lil' nigga
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| Everywhere we go
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| I ain’t trippin', I ain’t playin' with y’all
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| I ain’t trippin', I ain’t playin' with y’all niggas
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| I ain’t sittin', I ain’t politicin', hatin' on y’all
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| I ain’t really go on wait on y’all niggas
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| Y’all be rippin', ain’t no real innovatin' involved
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| I ain’t, I ain’t hatin' on y’all, just had to tell you niggas 'bout it
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| Some of y’all take off fast, but forget distance
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| This a marathon, not a sprint, there’s a big difference
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| Way too quick to react, save that for Quint
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| Got the game upset like the '04 Pistons
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| Fuck it, mask on, I’m so ready to rip 'em
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| I ain’t pourin' out shit, but I will take a shot for 'em
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| Shit, your mans talkin' bad like this is not for him
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| Tell that shit to your mans then, not forums
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| I ain’t got to say we hot, let the fans do it
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| Try to pass on us, you shoulda ran, stupid
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| Malcolm Butler on that ass, interceptin' trash
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| I told y’all, a box in the sand won’t ever last
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| No, for real, no, for real
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| I really, I really tried to tell these niggas too, that’s what’s funny
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| Malcolm Butler on that ass, interceptin' trash
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| I told y’all, a box in the sand won’t ever last
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| (Yeah, all these)
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| Get the- get the fuck up
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| Get the fuck up, get the fuck up
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| Get the fuck- get the fuck up
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| Get the fuck- get the fuck up
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| Get the fuck- get the fuck- get the fuck up
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| Get the fuck up, get the fuck- get the fuck up
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| Get the fuck up, get the fuck up
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| Get the fuck up, get the fuck up
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| Get the fuck up, get the fuck up
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| Get the fuck up, get the fuck up
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| Get the fuck up, get the fuck up
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| Get the fuck up, get the- get the fuck up
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| Get the fuck up, get the fuck up
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| Get the fuck up, get the fuck up
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| Get the fuck up, get the fuck up
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| Get the fuck up, get the fuck up
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| Get the fuck up, get the fuck up |