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letra de get up on that nigga - roadrunner glockboyz tez

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[intro]
(brian, you’re so crazy for this)

[verse 1: roadrunner glockboyz tez]
get up on that n-gga, get up on him
get up on him
get up on him, get up on that n-gga
don’t play with him

[chorus: roadrunner glockboyz tez]
this how you get up on a n-gga
if you see your opp, up your sh-t up on that n-gga
if he try to run, you gotta split up on a n-gga
get up on that n-gga, n-gga, get up on that n-gga

[verse 2: roadrunner glockboyz tez]
lurk that n-gga ‘gram, i better not ever see that shirt (never)
shoot your gun, soon as you buy that b-tch, see if it work
dracos, got some long-ass bullets, i know they hurt
mike brown, dirty ass takin’ a nap in the dirt
f-ck, you a squirrel or somethin’?
get your p-ssy ass up out that cash, get you a girl or somethin’
that b-tch daddy cheat, mr. krabs, f-ck, you pearl or somethin’?
american bully, bought three different colors, you a mearl or somethin’?
i went mia for a minute, i was fed up
they think we chillin’, every time wе slide, we f-cked thеy head up
i just f-cked your b-tch in your bed, you made your bed up
yeah, i said f-ck your dead mans, n-gga, and what?
hit that n-gga with one bullet, but that b-tch left two holes
every time i see two opps together, i see two hoes
how much for a feature? if it ain’t ‘za, i need two ‘bows
every time somebody die, they pour up two fours
that’s an eight, brother
no, i’m straight, brother, huh
all these pops almost gone, don’t be late, brother
huh, just be cool, watch, this sh-t a piece of cake, brother
when you hear these guns stop goin’ off, you can skate, brother
[chorus: roadrunner glockboyz tez & acito]
this how you get up on a n-gga
if you see your opp, up your sh-t up on that n-gga
if he try to run, you gotta split up on a n-gga
get up on that n-gga, n-gga, get up on that n-gga, n-gga (ayy)

[verse 3: acito]
ayy, get up on that n-gga when you see him, it’s what you ‘posed to do
know i got them choppers in my load, so keep it close to you
n-ggas smoked your mans and you ain’t slide, so how they hoes to you?
cappin’ like you k!ller ’til you ridin’ out while they coachin’ you
keep your f-ckin’ hands inside your pockets like your partner would
bl!cker on me daily, doin’ extra, but i probably should
fn with them blue tips, goin’ mani’ when that chopper wouldn’t
break it down to show ’em how it work, yeah, he my chopper student
droppin’ all them shots, ain’t hit a soul, you n-ggas tapped in
[?] ain’t stump the yard, they like, “i’m brazy with that black man”
n-gga said he on me when he seen me, oh, you cab cabbin’?
weaker in them streets than on that mic’, you n-ggas still rappin’

[outro: acito]
need to cut that rap sh-t out, n-gga
n-ggas know n-ggas ain’t doin’ motherf-ckin’ thing
y’all life, boy, stop lyin’ yourself, boy, you n-ggas at the now
free the gang, n-gga, know me for the act, n-gga, the real members, n-gga
n-ggas ain’t did sh-t
‘sup my n-gga tezzo, man? you know that’s that cali to the d sh-t, n-gga
on me stocksin’, n-gga
ayy

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