[Intro: Danny Brown]
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[Verse 1: Danny Brown]
Get up off yo ass, nigga
You gots to do better
Got us trapped in this rat race
I mean, we chasin' this cheddar (Uh-huh)
Hard to survive, with a nine-to-five
You gotta do whatever (Uh-huh)
Fallin' apart, where do we start?
But gotta keep it together
Red line in the fast lane (Uh-huh)
You know I won't let us
Smokin' good 'cause the pack came
Get my mind together
Ain't got no time, stayed on the grind
Savin' for stormy weather (Uh-huh)
Ain't got no time, stayed on the grind
Savin' for stormy weather (Uh-huh)
[Chorus: Danny Brown]
Get up off yo ass, nigga (Stuck)
You gots to do bettеr (Stuck)
You gots to do better (Stuck)
You gots to do bettеr (Stuck)
Get up off yo ass, nigga (Stuck)
You gots to do better (Stuck)
You gots to do better (Stuck)
You gots to do better (Stuck)
[Verse 2: Danny Brown]
Nigga, ain't nobody giving handouts
Fuck what you hearin' 'bout (Uh-huh)
'Cause the world don't revolve 'round you (No)
Nobody gotta be like you
That's why I be by my lonely (Lonely)
Take the heat and dipped on it (On it)
Smoke a nigga that's on it
Gotta keep it working (Uh-huh)
Nigga, get on up where we going to (Uh-huh)
Cop pull you over, then it's over, you
Black man shot, night down the stretcher
Under too much damn pressure
Stay stressed out, no helpin' out
We gotta keep it together ('Gether)
Stay stressed out, no helpin' out
We gotta keep it together ('Gether)
[Chorus: Danny Brown]
Get up off yo ass, nigga (Stuck)
You gots to do better (Stuck)
You gots to do better (Stuck)
You gots to do better (Stuck)
Get up off yo ass, nigga (Stuck)
You gots to do better (Stuck)
You gots to do better (Stuck)
You gots to do better (Stuck)
[Verse 3: Danny Brown]
Smokin' on that stinky (Stinky)
Salsa like merengue
Beat it up, she hurricanin'
Screamin' out, ayy, baby (Ayy, baby)
Trapped up in this rate race
Money owed like VATs paid
Chains lookin' like ice age
Cashing out, like tax day
Comin' down, like their style
Play with mind, get yo ass shot
Now you talkin' a mad lie
Put hoes all over your ascot
Got mine, ain't worried about yours
Servin' on that curb (Uh-huh)
Got mine, ain't worried about yours
Been servin' on that curb
[Chorus: Danny Brown]
Get up off yo ass, nigga (Stuck)
You gots to do better (Stuck)
You gots to do better (Stuck)
You gots to do better (Stuck)
Get up off yo ass, nigga (Stuck)
You gots to do better (Stuck)
You gots to do better (Stuck)
You gots to do better (Stuck)
