Get Up - Intellectual

[Chorus]

Suwoo!

Gang (Gang!)

I take a hoe out the picture (Yeah!)

Fuck on a hoe, fuck her sister

I done went up, did my big one

Got hella pills in my system

Dumbass, said that I'm dumb, but I tricked 'em (Yeah!)

Ain't got no fye? Nigga, get one (Ain't got no fye? Nigga, get one!)

Ain't got no fye? Nigga, get up (Ain't got no fye? Nigga, get up!)

Yeah, new PS5, the pickup, yeah

Green room, fire the spliff up, yeah (Yeah, fire the spliff up!)

I'm havin' Wock in my system, damn (Aye!)

You talkin' down, get yo bitch fucked, damn

Tris and the Quag give me hiccups

Hellcat lift up, this shit could get up, damn (Skrrt!)

Bitch, I could never commit nun, I ain't gon' marry lil' bitch, ain't no mister, damn

G17 in a 130 (130)

Up early, geeked up at 1:30 (1:30!)

I'm off the drugs, I'm in no hurry, uh (No hurry)

I can't take pictures, my phone blurry, yuh (Yeah!)

Pass the Glock to X, I got no worries, yeah

When we in the high rise, it got 4 stories (When we in the high rise!)

I don't follow no thot, don't view no stories (I don't follow no thot!)

Hoe, I ride with that Glock, don't got no Taurus (Frrat!)

[Verse]

Hoe, I ride with that Glock, don't got no M&P

Bro, I'm high off the Wock, don't got nowhere to be

If he hide and it's static, his hoe in the sea

If the opps get to blastin', I'm like "Where the G?"

Nigga, stop with them taxes, you can't fuck with me

I ain't filin' no taxes, my mans know the scheme (I ain't filin' no taxes!)

And I'm fuckin' a bad bitch, I'm cheffing yo dreams

Said she can't see the dick, said I'm deep in her spleen (Damn!)

You don't got no fye, nigga, get one, I'm with lil' X tryna slide like militia (Slide!)

When she give me that neck, I'mma ditch her

You niggas speak on the net, we'll bitch, uh (Yeah!)

Put a beam on the TEC, we'll hit ya

Real deal slime, have the bats come and get ya (Real deal slime, yeah!)

If you ain't help my hand then you fucked up

We spinnin' back, have my slime come and blitz ya (Yeah!)