Get Up Wit Me

[Hook x2] Get up with me nigga Get up, get up, with me nigga Get up with me nigga Get up, get up, with me nigga I do it for ya haters, I do it for they bitches I do it for ya haters, I do it for they bitches [Verse 1] Nigga I'm a rasta Or should I say, glocksta Mobbing like a mobsta Guns wrong like [?] Smoking on them cigars With a whole lot of green in em Hanging with some killas With a whole lot of mean in em Its Memphis ten hoe Live by and die by We on the map like [?] I would have laughed at it D Paul I've seen the world This is why a lot of niggas wanna be like me but act like girls [Hook x2] [Verse 2] [?] like a waitress Got weapons like the Matrix These lil niggas all wasteless They testing my fucking patience But I got time to plan, y'all ran out of games This time I bring the pain, to you mothafucking lames Squares, rubes, cube toys, [?] We both really got guns, but I really pull triggers Its evident, who the biggest, some [?] gotta fall back I got the money in power, I got myself a bag [Hook x2]