Get Em Up

[Chorus] If you in the ride, turn the volume real high If you tryna feel the vibes, throw your hands up in the sky Motherfucker, get 'em up, up, up, up, up, up Get 'em up, up, up, up, up, up If you in the ride, turn the volume real high If you tryna feel the vibes, throw your hands up in the sky Motherfucker, get 'em up, up, up, up, up, up Get 'em up, up, up, up, up, up [Verse 1] The wheels stay spinnin' on the Civic, boy, I'm always on the move When you grindin' all the time, there's a lot of shit to do That's why I got Q, 'cause he keep me on the routine I be too skeed, trying to kick it like Bruce Lee Clean shoes, boy, new feet And I'm never in the car with only two seats I got a whip full of people, all fresh, call 'em 10 Deep Motherfucker, we the future like next week Young people don't see you as an equal They just see you as deceitful, tryna send you back to preschool You only gettin' one shot, no redo Tell them haters keep they mouth shut, eat glue Bitch, who the fuck you think you playing with? I'm Justin Bieber meets Jadakiss Here to take what's theirs, treat 'em all like Taylor Swift Leave 'em in a daze, all like, "What day is it?" Yeah, the boy got class, no Cambridge Fresher than your man, girl, but whiter than a plate of grits They keep wantin' more, I'm their favorite dish This me, motherfucker, I ain't changing shit [Chorus] If you in the ride, turn the volume real high If you tryna feel the vibes, throw your hands up in the sky Motherfucker, get 'em up, up, up, up, up, up Get 'em up, up, up, up, up, up If you in the ride, turn the volume real high If you tryna feel the vibes, throw your hands up in the sky Motherfucker, get 'em up, up, up, up, up, up Get 'em up, up, up, up, up, up (Hey) [Verse 2] I got a brand new phone, rocking brand new clothes Leaving every single party with a brand new ho Yeah, I've done a little travelin', circlin' the globe Always keep it movin', inertia on these hoes Boy, I'm an asshole, girls call him a douchebag This some old-school shit, but no boom bap This ain't new swag, it's the same old me The youngin get respect from the game's OGs Cameras flashin' when we passin', so we stay low-key Go to Mexico to party where the pesos be On the turnpike, bitch, and your tank on E With my head out the window screaming, "Get like me" Ho, you should know the way I roll Take a couple shots all to Superman these hoes You ain't nothin' with your wack rap Used to be the class clown, but now I get the last laugh [Chorus] If you in the ride, turn the volume real high If you tryna feel the vibes, throw your hands up in the sky Motherfucker, get 'em up, up, up, up, up, up Get 'em up, up, up, up, up, up If you in the ride, turn the volume real high If you tryna feel the vibes, throw your hands up in the sky Motherfucker, get 'em up, up, up, up, up, up Get 'em up, up, up, up, up, up