Pries - I Get Up lyrics

rate me

I said oh yeah, yeah, yeah, I said oh yeah, yeah, yeah

I said oh yeah, yeah, yeah, I said oh yeah, yeah, yeah

I like them pretty little misses with they pretty zoun

I like drinking froddy, smoking indoor

Sometimes I sink my jeans but them chrises fowl

Just to catch my dust before they hit the floor

I’m plot to have a little thing you heard about

Just a ghetto kid that took the college route

Yeah sometimes I talk about the church house

Plenty other things to scream and shout about

Like hal on my hotels are 4 stars better

Or how I just met a girl that only wear margella

Lamborghini mercy in the pursy, that’s not leather

Just a hand full of hurts that she ripped out when she got fed up about me

I seen all these finer things coming

As if the secret of victoria wasn’t so stunning

A nigga for her thoughts smoking dimes on a public

Fuck what they thinking I ain’t never been a public ...

Oh, oh, oh, I get up, oh, oh, oh, oh,

I get up, get up,

They like who there? I have no idea, how I got here

Tell your market finish lines, we just call it good year

Urkle with my glasses on tell me what you can hear

Life’s a fucking bitch, I’m in that pussy like a papshmir

I say excuse me for my language, riding this beat so hard

Call me manish

They say I’m on fire and your girl just tan it

I got what you lacking, y’all just sumemr camping

Gambino oh gambino, they say I’m so childish

I say that’s a see no

Probably get ... chillin on a steepo

Fucking white girls pino garijio

I swear this can’t be life, I was living in the darkness

Who turned on the light?

Itching for a blessing as if I had lights

Really I’m just out here getting mine, no get up

Oh, oh, oh, I get up, oh, oh, oh, oh,

I get up, get up,

I said oh yeah, yeah, yeah, I said oh yeah, yeah, yeah

I said oh yeah, yeah, yeah, I said oh yeah, yeah, yeah.