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letra de get back up - ace a millie

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[intro]
can’t die in these streets
aw yeah migel, this the one right here
can’t die in these streets
the fire [?]
go dummy, [?]

[chorus: [?]]
when you fall gotta get back up, you might not eat
get back up, can’t die in these streets
even in the winter man there’s fire in these streets
shout out big fred now they waitin’ on me
remember my freedom was taken from me
please do not get it mistaken wit’ me
i’m chasin’ that cheese, i’m chasin’ that cheese, my momma she need a new crib to lease
i come from the field, we wield the beast
you playin’ wit’ me, you feel the heat
you layin’ wit me, your p-ssy get beat
you love the way i’m no hookin’ the beat
mark my words, trust no soul
your homie he a [?] drop a dime on a n-gga
f-ck these hoes, big bank roll
you know that i go hard, i’ma shine on these n-ggas, yeah

[verse]
i was locked down, i heard some sh-t
i promise, now go tell me whether it’s true
b-tch don’t lie, i can see it in your eyes you a liar
no point in not tellin’ the truth, yeah
your b-tch a demon, i love it when she swallow my s-m-n
this is my season, [?] n-gga i was in the deep end
[?] no secret, me and all my n-ggas on defense
don’t think about schemin’, two fifty round t-tties that’s cleavage
the millions i need it, i’m hungry lil’ n-gga i need it
he think he the king then, you know i come take it like treason

[refrain]
water was heatin’, soakin’ our soul
thought he was feenin’, coconut nose
posted on defense, we finna scope
roll wit’ my demons, sippin’ on four
lord knows, i let one go don’t try me i’m catchin’ a body on bro
ridin’ around in the truck a few loads
.44 i’m uppin’, i’m [?] you cold

[pre-chorus: [?]]
b-tch i had to get back up
i was down on my -ss, down on my d-ck
b-tch i had to get back up
i was down broke, i ain’t have sh-t
b-tch i had to get back up
get back up, get back up
b-tch i had to get back up
get back up, get back up

[chorus: [?]]
when you fall gotta get back up, you might not eat
get back up, can’t die in these streets
even in the winter man there’s fire in these streets
shout out big fred now they waitin’ on me
remember my freedom was taken from me
please do not get it mistaken wit’ me
i’m chasin’ that cheese, i’m chasin’ that cheese, my momma she need a new crib to lease
i come from the field, we wield the beast
you playin’ wit’ me, you feel the heat
you layin’ wit me, your p-ssy get beat
you love the way i’m no hookin’ the beat
mark my words, trust no soul
your homie he a [?] drop a dime on a n-gga
f-ck these hoes, big bank roll
you know that i go hard, i’ma shine on these n-ggas, yeah

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