lirik lagu peewee longway - gettin' up
[intro: peewee longway & dj scream]
m~16
makin’ err dolla’ count, n~gga!
good lookin’ on the beat homie
real street n~ggas, stand the f~ck up!
dis hard; we rock
duke, you gotta catch him
this a soundtrack for ya’ll lifestyle
(ain’t neva’ gon let up)
[chorus: peewee longway]
stay down on your ten; it’s comin’, just put it up
the empire around you, ya’ gotta just build it up
when it come down to get paper, he know it’s never enough
designer all your ‘ttire; it come when you ‘gettin’ it up’
these boujee hoes, we don’t cuff em; we f~ck ’em~
and switch ’em up; if you a huslter, when you hustlin~
ain’t no way you gon’ let up
these boujee hoes, we don’t cuff em; we f~ck ’em~
and switch ’em up; if you a huslter, when you hustlin~
ain’t no way you gon’ let up
[verse 1: peewee longway]
johh bricks, dat was my empire
~~founded section and the big buck
h~ll nah, i ain’t gon let up; 2, 4, 5 to a ‘brick’~ up
i do drop off’s and pick up’s; in blue d~ckies~
and blue chucks; long as i got my racks up…~
designer~~ i give two f~cks; rats, i know you smell cheese
fn, it close, on tuck; boujee and rat da same thing…
all yo’ hoes love dem forgi’s; racks in my g~star jeans
ferragamo, my buckle; i wouldn’t tell you no lie…
all the foreign b~tches love it; h~ll nah, i ain’t doin’ no cuffin’
p~ssy, bust it for the homie; it’s a pleasure switchin’ foreigners
~but to be right here is a honor; i’m the plug of~ gas, marijuana
came from the bottom; hit hard, move silent
yeah, i made a lot profit; cash!
[chorus: peewee longway]
stay down on your ten; it’s comin’, just put it up
the empire around you, ya’ gotta just build it up
when it come down to get paper, he know it’s never enough
designer all your ‘ttire; it come when you ‘gettin’ it up’
these boujee hoes, we don’t cuff em; we f~ck ’em~
and switch ’em up; if you a huslter, when you hustlin~
ain’t no way you gon’ let up
these boujee hoes, we don’t cuff em; we f~ck ’em~
and switch ’em up; if you a huslter, when you hustlin~
ain’t no way you gon’ let up
[verse 2: mpa wicked]
to the casino, boy, that b~tch was sweatin’, hot
it was snitchin’, china man and the olive oyl bust the spot
take ’em to the ‘honey hole’; that b~tch was on fire
~they was pitchin’; paul mcguire (r.i.p)
flippin’ ounce of powder, tryna’ build a empire
fast forward… now we workin’ with ten houses
f~ckin’ bad b~tches, takin’ trips, out to islands
money pilin’; it’s a blessin’ when i arrival
[chorus: peewee longway]
stay down on your ten; it’s comin’, just put it up
the empire around you, ya’ gotta just build it up
when it come down to get paper, he know it’s never enough
designer all your ‘ttire; it come when you ‘gettin’ it up’
these boujee hoes, we don’t cuff em; we f~ck ’em~
and switch ’em up; if you a huslter, when you hustlin~
ain’t no way you gon’ let up
these boujee hoes, we don’t cuff em; we f~ck ’em~
and switch ’em up; if you a huslter, when you hustlin~
ain’t no way you gon’ let up
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