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Mac Miller - Get Up! Lyrics

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  • It's about to be a big shit poppin by the time this shit is droppin
  • Stoppin out of option
  • I'm addicted this a problem
  • This way of life, sex, drugs rock and roll on the road
  • Feeling blessed performing for sold out shows
  • You rappers talkin shit what chu know bout those
  • What chu know bout spittin balls and the whole crowd goes
  • Its unbelievable these people say I made it throwin down a lil handy
  • Cant 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 missing piece
  • Goin down in history for rhythm beats
  • Smooth game sweeter than a krispie kreme
  • You tune into my station hope you listenin
  • Turn it up and follow 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
  • Some people still have no clue
  • But they can look at all this cheese that I produce
  • [Chorus x2]
  • And I'm wild to go round are you up or you down
  • Are you in or you out
  • Are you smilin 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
  • These people think I'm goofy say I'm max they trippin
  • Cuz life a comedy like my last name griffin (WHAT)
  • Living for the moment
  • Blowin po and overloaded
  • And my swagger call me old spice
  • Yeah the kid is so nice
  • Smokin in the whip chillin
  • Duckin from the police (po-lyce)
  • So bright you know light
  • So I'm shinin like a strobe light
  • Leave the 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 polite
  • Workin in my office but there's no dwight
  • Coat white skinded no light dimness
  • Me who I am playing sight for these *****es
  • And I ain't even tryna fight with these *****es
  • And I don't got time to spend a night with these *****es
  • [Chorus]

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