Letra de Get Up - Mac Miller

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)

Yeah

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