Get It Up

[Intro]

Playmakers

[Chorus: Gunna]

I took my wrist off a Civic, drove that Bentley through the city, yeah

Next come winter, feel like Christmas

We gon' make you niggas envy us, yeah

Spent two-fifty on my jewelry, I don't think that I can get enough

You niggas ain't the only one with it, you must thought we weren't gon' get it, yeah

[Verse 1: Shad Da God]

Got the eagle, it's a 50, and I smoke a P like Diddy

Got the A like Master P, new neighborhood in Chopper City

Look at my bitch, how she got Chanel shirts on top o' her titties

Told that bitch that she gotta be a head hunter for these fifties

Bet a thousand that it gon' eat my drip right up like Piccadilly

Dropping that pussy on that beat, that beat was same brown as a penny

They ain't wanna share the plug, now I got Mexicans in my business

I got on hoed Givenchy, I look so clean, I probably came home in extensions

Bankroll Korean wallet, trapping out coupe, fast cars and big body

One more O next, niggas ain't got no money, we need somebody

I smoke my plant exotic, I spray Gucci on all my body parts

Hi-Tech fit my chopper, camouflage it

[Chorus: Gunna]

I took my wrist off a Civic, drove that Bentley through the city, yeah

Next come winter, feel like Christmas

We gon' make you niggas envy us, yeah

Spent two-fifty on my jewelry, I don't think that I can get enough

You niggas ain't the only one with it, you must thought we weren't gon' get it, yeah

[Verse 2: Shad Da God]

I just pulled up with that bankroll, you can tell I got it in my clothes

Everything on, all blue shit, you know what I'm saying?

I'm having fans and they tripping, VVS, that why my heart cold

Big watches is on me, bro

Big watches is on a ho

Big pistols are on a ho

20 racks on me, though

We gon' scrape that up and slap his nose

Where you get that collar coat? Fashion, man, had it since '94

I was too blind, I scare the ho

Light a blunt up at my show

[Chorus: Gunna]

I took my wrist off a Civic, drove that Bentley through the city, yeah

Next come winter, feel like Christmas

We gon' make you niggas envy us, yeah

Spent two-fifty on my jewelry, I don't think that I can get enough

You niggas ain't the only one with it, you must thought we weren't gon' get it, yeah