Mac Miller - Get Up lyrics
[Mac Miller - Get Up lyrics]
It's 'bout to be big shit poppin' by
The time this shit is droppin'
Stoppin' not a option, I'm addicted
It's a problem
This way of life, sex, drugs, rock and roll
On the road feelin' blessed
Performin' for sold-out shows
You rappers talkin' shit
What you know 'bout those?
What you know 'bout spittin' bars
And the whole crowd goes? (yeah)
It's unbelievable, these people say I made it
Throwin' down a little Henny
Can't believe that I don't chase it
Life goes on, days get brighter
I'm feelin' like I came in with my haze
No lighter
So I'm lookin' for the missin' piece
Goin' down in history for rippin' beats
Smooth game, sweeter than a Krispy Kreme
You tune into my station, hope you listening
Turn it up and follow on my
Journey as I live my dream
All natural Whole Foods that lay you back
Have you straight chillin' in a dope mood
And some shit is happy like a show tune
This a brand new world, I can show you (yeah)
Some people still have no clue
But they can look at all
This cheese that I produce
In a world (I am so happy) that go round
You up or you down
You in or you out, you smile or you frown
Just get up (Get up) , get up (Get up)
Get up (Get up) , get up (Get up)
In a world (I am so happy) that go round
You up or you down
You in or you out, you smile or you frown
Just get up (Get up) , get up (Get up)
Get up (Get up) , get up (Get up)
Hey ayo, I'm fast lane switchin'
Rap game spittin' chillin' with some sour
Got a bad dame twistin' (yeah)
These people think I'm goofy, say I'm Max
They trippin' 'Cause life a comedy like
My last name Griffin
Livin' for the moment, blowin' potent
Overloaded and my swagger, call me Old Spice
Yeah, the kid is so nice
Smokin' in the whip, chillin'
Duckin' from the po-lice
So bright, you no lights
I'm shinin' like a strobe light
Leave a show with money
And I always count my dough twice
Most Dope general, and that shit is fo' life
My mama taught me well, so I
Even treat these hoes right, i'm po-lite
Workin' in my office, but no Dwight
Coke-white skinded, no light dimness
Me, who I am, plain sight for these bitches
(yeah) and I ain't even tryna
Fight with these bitches
I don't got time to spend
A night with these bitches
In a world (I am so happy) that go round
You up or you down
You in or you out, you smile or you frown
Just get up (Get up) , get up (Get up)
Get up (Get up) , get up (Get up)
In a world (I am so happy) that go round
You up or you down
You in or you out, you smile or you frown
Just get up (Get up) , get up (Get up)
Get up (Get up) , get up (Get up)
The time this shit is droppin'
Stoppin' not a option, I'm addicted
It's a problem
This way of life, sex, drugs, rock and roll
On the road feelin' blessed
Performin' for sold-out shows
You rappers talkin' shit
What you know 'bout those?
What you know 'bout spittin' bars
And the whole crowd goes? (yeah)
It's unbelievable, these people say I made it
Throwin' down a little Henny
Can't believe that I don't chase it
Life goes on, days get brighter
I'm feelin' like I came in with my haze
No lighter
So I'm lookin' for the missin' piece
Goin' down in history for rippin' beats
Smooth game, sweeter than a Krispy Kreme
You tune into my station, hope you listening
Turn it up and follow on my
Journey as I live my dream
All natural Whole Foods that lay you back
Have you straight chillin' in a dope mood
And some shit is happy like a show tune
This a brand new world, I can show you (yeah)
Some people still have no clue
But they can look at all
This cheese that I produce
In a world (I am so happy) that go round
You up or you down
You in or you out, you smile or you frown
Just get up (Get up) , get up (Get up)
Get up (Get up) , get up (Get up)
In a world (I am so happy) that go round
You up or you down
You in or you out, you smile or you frown
Just get up (Get up) , get up (Get up)
Get up (Get up) , get up (Get up)
Hey ayo, I'm fast lane switchin'
Rap game spittin' chillin' with some sour
Got a bad dame twistin' (yeah)
These people think I'm goofy, say I'm Max
They trippin' 'Cause life a comedy like
My last name Griffin
Livin' for the moment, blowin' potent
Overloaded and my swagger, call me Old Spice
Yeah, the kid is so nice
Smokin' in the whip, chillin'
Duckin' from the po-lice
So bright, you no lights
I'm shinin' like a strobe light
Leave a show with money
And I always count my dough twice
Most Dope general, and that shit is fo' life
My mama taught me well, so I
Even treat these hoes right, i'm po-lite
Workin' in my office, but no Dwight
Coke-white skinded, no light dimness
Me, who I am, plain sight for these bitches
(yeah) and I ain't even tryna
Fight with these bitches
I don't got time to spend
A night with these bitches
In a world (I am so happy) that go round
You up or you down
You in or you out, you smile or you frown
Just get up (Get up) , get up (Get up)
Get up (Get up) , get up (Get up)
In a world (I am so happy) that go round
You up or you down
You in or you out, you smile or you frown
Just get up (Get up) , get up (Get up)
Get up (Get up) , get up (Get up)