Get up with me Video (MV)

If you think the price of winning is too high, wait till you get the bill from regret
Bitch niggas spend their last on gas, I spend my last on profit
Niggas got me turned like we ain't really lit up in the bity
Five niggas, five blickies, two of them bitch gotta switchy

Hit the witness before the sentence, turn around, get niggas missin'
Lil bro too broke to kick it, hop outside, get in a mission
On my own, your ho say that I'm on some grown shit
Won't leave me long cause she know that I got a long clip

Turn your bitch into a freak, got her ass on this one
Don't want the little bitch you can keep her, heard you phone switchin'
Don't keep talking, you f*ck around and get your dough kicked
If you can't speak up on no knowledge, then you ain't no real shit

All that pillow talk to bitches, get your ho hit
Bitch niggas mad because they bumming and they know I'm in the mix
Bout to turn this shit up and I got my motion going
His lil bitch hoeing when she bust it', she just leave it open

Just flipped, Drake came back and hit his ass up with a 40
I told my gen can't f*ck with fins, just need another sporty
Go tell that pussy boy let's get it, come and get up with me
Can't fight off the hands he spittin', niggas ain't really busy

Ride with Draco and we tented, nigga we tryna bend it
These niggas ain't outside when we fishing, they too dirty dingy
Put that shit on without even trying, where your bag at
Trust got the racks to match the fit, don't need no cash app

The highest you touch was 500, bitch I'm past that
If bro see call my phone say need a dub, bro I'm pass that
Bro I choose to save this money, might can teach you something
Flip this shit, get it back again just cause I double monthly

Get them racks, won't change the topic I'm richer than Lil' Buddy
And his brother, sister, mama and the lil' cousin
Niggas trippin', got me ready to diss on everybody
Go free my dawg, might just f*ck around diss the feds bout it

Niggas ain't no real smacker, going fed bout it
We catch you lacking out in traffic, send some meds out it
Let's talk bout it, niggas want to crack a five and shit
We'll come whack your mind, lil' bitch I don't even know why you tried that shit

Lil' bro ready to ride the whip, just hop out rushin' with that glitch
Hear that click, you call a switch, don't give a damn bout if you hit
Hit the gas, lil bro them ready to flushed them thoughts up out the temple
Take too long to hit back to the whip, we jumpin' through the window

I be really kickin', pimpin', slippin', never in my mirror
Get too close, I'm paranoid, might get to hittin' if you near me
On gang nigga, On gang nigga, we ain't playin' none of that shit man
F*ck all y'all niggas, y'all boys ain't on shit

On blood nigga
We'll come and smack some shit for real
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