Kodak Black - Get Up lyrics

Gotta get up, babe
I was on my ass, boy, I say, boy I
Gotta get up and make me some money boy
That's all I gotta give boy
For real, when you broke, you a joke

I was on my ass, said "fuck it
I gotta get up"
Remember I was down bad, funny how the kid up
Had to get my shit up, nigga run that shit up
Aye, pick it up, I'm out
Here tryna get it up, don't hit me up

It's the project baby
I been out here since the jitter bug
Swiper no swipin'
Just been runnin' round stealin' stuff
Bitch, you ain't my daddy
Fuck the teacher and the principal
A damn shame
I dropped outta school to be a criminal
I'm different from these niggas
Ain't nothing like the typical
And nah, I ain't stuttin' that shit
It's just the principle
I ain't got no image
I ain't gotta keep no image up
But you can call me Kodak
She see it she wanna flick it up
I'm in the field, applying that D
I'm like the Seminoles
I'm in your girl, applying that D
I'm gettin' physical
Nigga think you fuckin' with me
I'm not feeling him any nigga run up on me
Boy I'm sending 'em'

I was on my ass, said "fuck it
I gotta get up"
Remember I was down bad, funny how the kid up
Had to get my shit up, nigga run that shit up
Aye, pick it up, I'm out
Here tryna get it up, don't hit me up

Bitch, I'm on my grown man
I'm just here for 4 bands
Park the stolo at my neighbor house
They called the tow man
I won't bend, ain't foldin'
I won't back down from no man
Scopin' and pokin'
They hit the cash for gold man
I was 14, when I met the cash for gold man
See me when you see me, lil buddy
Stop the commotion
All that talk you doin' just
Givin' me free promotion
Nigga, if you ain't gon' use it
Then why you totin' it
Remember I was on my dick
Now I let my nuts hang
Trappin' off my Que Sera
It's the busta bus thing
Early in the mornin', she callin' me
Tryna complain
I told her "ain't no love goin' on
It's just a fuck thing"

I was on my ass, said "fuck it
I gotta get up"
Remember I was down bad, funny how the kid up
Had to get my shit up, nigga run that shit up
Aye, pick it up, I'm out
Here tryna get it up, don't hit me up

For real bitch hell yeah
Wrist band haa
Get that shit up run that shit up
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