"Get 'Em Up" lyrics

"Get 'Em Up"

Ace Hood (Ay, get 'em up)
Gutter (Ay, get 'em up)
(Ay, get 'em up) Chea
(Ay, get 'em up) gutter, gutter, hey

I got my drop top rolling and I'm heading to the mother land
Gripping on that steering wheel, passenger's a duffel bag
Hundred in the Louie, don't confuse me with that other cat
Engine in the truck jack, pushing like a super pack
Automatic button pad just to keep the top back
Ruby red insides, Lamborghini fruit snacks
Twenty-two, that's what I shoot, you know them bitches got a mack
Back to the back of the lac in case them pussy niggas wanna jet
Know I keep that .45, turn you into Cabbage Patch
Hit you right between the eyes then leave you like an alley rat
100 for the bracelet, a track, I'm like a magnet
Hit 'em with that gutter swag, swanging with the Louie rag

Say I maybe gave a damn but I never gave a fuck
Rep your city like a G then put your middle fingers up
I got that east side rolling, and that west side smoke
South side rolling with me and the north side folk
Get 'em up (Ay, get 'em up)
Get 'em up (Ay, get 'em up)
Get 'em up (Ay, get 'em up)
Get 'em up (Ay, get 'em up)
Get 'em up (Ay, get 'em up)
Get 'em up (Ay, get 'em up)
Get 'em up (Ay, get 'em up)
You rep your city nigga, gon' show it up

And it go, eenie meenie mini mo, catch me slipping never though
Know I keep that full clip, come and get you super soak
Call me Mr. Cinemax, shoot you like a movie role
Hundred on the highway, let's see how fast the coupe can go
New Edition fit the kid, they ship the shit from England
That's me in the foreign whip, climbing like the ring-a-lings
Yes, I'm on some other shit, don't know who you fucking with
Yes, I keep that .45, you better keep a body guard
Benz is in the parking lot so you know the block is hot
Tell 'em we don't give a shit and mother fuck the other side
Bitch you know I'm born to ride, H B and some murder minds
Open up the "suicide doors", call it "homicide"

Say I maybe gave a damn but I never gave a fuck
Rep your city like a G then put your middle fingers up
I got that east side rolling, and that west side smoke
South side rolling with me and the north side folk
Get 'em up (Ay, get 'em up)
Get 'em up (Ay, get 'em up)
Get 'em up (Ay, get 'em up)
Get 'em up (Ay, get 'em up)
Get 'em up (Ay, get 'em up)
Get 'em up (Ay, get 'em up)
Get 'em up (Ay, get 'em up)
You rep your city nigga, gon' show it up

I got my black flag swanging and I'm banging on some gutter shit
Just copped me a spaceship, took it from the government
White-on-white drop top, call that bitch a cool whip
Had to blow the brains out, yeah I keep it ruthless
Know you niggas mad but tell 'em haters I does it
Better quit that fussing, don't know what's in the bull pit
.45's a motherfucker, hit you and your cousin
Think I gave a damn but I never gave a fuck
Got that oven heated up and bitch you looking like lunch
Take them heaters to your gut like it's a million uppercuts
Then I dip off in the cut and throw it up, who give a fuck?
Got that vodka in my cup, bring my gangster to the front, what's up?

Say I maybe gave a damn but I never gave a fuck
Rep your city like a G then put your middle fingers up
I got that east side rolling, and that west side smoke
South side rolling with me and the north side folk
Get 'em up (Ay, get 'em up)
Get 'em up (Ay, get 'em up)
Get 'em up (Ay, get 'em up)
Get 'em up (Ay, get 'em up)
Get 'em up (Ay, get 'em up)
Get 'em up (Ay, get 'em up)
Get 'em up (Ay, get 'em up)
You rep your city nigga, gon' show it up

Say I maybe gave a damn but I never gave a fuck
Rep your city like a G then put your middle fingers up
I got that east side rolling, and that west side smoke
South side rolling with me and the north side gon'
Get 'em up (Ay, get 'em up)
Get 'em up (Ay, get 'em up)
Get 'em up (Ay, get 'em up)
Get 'em up (Ay, get 'em up)
Get 'em up (Ay, get 'em up)
Get 'em up (Ay, get 'em up)
Get 'em up (Ay, get 'em up)
You rep your city nigga, gon' show it up


Thanks to Panagiotis Aronis for adding these lyrics.
Thanks to Kim for correcting these lyrics.
Writer(s): Antoine McColister, Christopher Gholson
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