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Git Up

Lute, GQ Slaughter
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Woke up late this evening Yesterday, I got laid off Really hope this rap shit pay off 'Cause now I got to get up, get out, cut that bullshit out Man, I'm sick and tired of having to do it out See lately I been thinkin' bout, hitting jugs with my cousin At this vacant house My conscious like chill, got a baby now Only reason why a nigga tryna make it out But you don't here me though, slowly fading out Baby mama always askin' what I'm thinking 'bout A picket fence that just so happens to come with a house Is you with it though? 'Cause lately you been in and out Uh, I spit my soul as the trumpets trump I'm just tryna stack a dollar fuck a Donald Trump Guess if I, stick to the music then maybe when I re-become Work a third shift to get my mama out the slums So by the time I see the Sun, I never let the grind define who I become, and wealth is in the mind In due time, I'm number one, on the Forbes list Down a forward in a Porsche Simple minds can't afford this I know a couple niggas who started with a gram Now they flipping kilos Dubai, some things money can't buy Bless these instrumentals Heaven sent me Your soul empty, I feel the voice And time is of the essence, so I move at my own accord Sometimes, you gotta get up off that high horse Sometimes, you gotta put in those extra hours 'Cause lately I been thinking 'bout my struggles So nigga just get off your ass and hustle Gotta get up, get out, get something Gotta get up, get out, get something Gotta get up, get out, get something Baby gotta get up, get out, get something Sometimes, you gotta get up off that high horse Sometimes, you gotta put in those extra hours Cause lately I been thinking 'bout my struggles So nigga just get off your ass and hustle Gotta get up, get out, get something Gotta get up, get out, get something Gotta get up, get out, get something Baby gotta get up, get out, get something Birds of a feather flock together for a reason And see lately, I been patient but I can't keep waiting So when the world ain't tryna give you nothing, you know you gotta get up, get out, get something And see mind over matter, what they think 'bout you dont matter Keep trying, keep trying Sometimes, you gotta get up off that high horse Sometimes, you gotta put in those extra hours 'Cause lately I been thinking 'bout my struggles So nigga just get off your ass and hustle Gotta get up, get out, get something Gotta get up, get out, get something Gotta get up, get out, get something Baby gotta get up, get out, get something Sometimes, you gotta get up off that high horse Sometimes, you gotta put in those extra hours 'Cause lately I been thinking bout my struggles So nigga just get off your ass and hustle Gotta get up, get out, get something Gotta get up, get out, get something Gotta get up, get out, get something Baby gotta get up, get out, get get up