Chase Baby feat. PEETY - Get Up Lyrics

Lyrics Get Up - Chase Baby feat. PEETY



Yo
Imma handle my
Business my inhibitions
Gon kill me if I don't figure this thin line out
Between love, hand shakes and mean mugs
How can I balance real life and what it feels like
To live free and be fruitful
Reaping rewards
But of course we speak neutral
I've had enough
Live like a rock star for a three day span
Come back home work for the man a new game plan
In dire need
I fire breath on every line
But if nobodies listening who gon mention it
Reneging my better judgement I'm in the thick of it
Hit a lick for a bigger pay off
Like a fuck day off
Twisted as licorice mental twislin'
I been dippin on trips and never physically moved
Tryna harness my potential in limitless forms
You been officially warned
I'm setting sail getting my christening on
Growing wings getting my chrysalis on
I'm in my purest crystalline form
Every rainbow remember the storm
Take an L with some essence
Don't be afraid to fail just
Get up
Get up
Get up
Get up
I done beat up my liver
Heart so cold don't shiver
Can't get rid of like glitter
Even in the dark we shimmer
Get up
Get up
Get up
Get up
Swear to god I won't give up
Won't stop my momentum
Rules we break and bend em
Words run deep like venom
Get up
Get up
Get up
Get up
Had to find a better way
Stop reliving yesterday
Carried all this pain and trauma
So I can watch it fall to its fate
Get up
I done beat up my liver
Heart so cold don't shiver
Can't get rid of like glitter
Even in the dark we shimmer
Get up
Get up
Get up
Get up
Swear to god I won't give up
Won't stop my momentum
Rules we break and bend em
Words run deep like venom
Get up
Get up
Get up
Get up
Had to find a better way
Stop reliving yesterday
Yo
Fishing for compliments
Tryna one up my ego
When narcissism takes over
A motor mouth
I'm known to be vocal about
The mothafuckas that I don't like
Talking down on ya name but tryna get on the mic
For the life of me
I cannot make none of this shit up
Blunts gonna get lit up
Liquor they gonna sip up
They gon feel like the man
Like they can do what I can
When I show up they don't
Get up
Get up
Get up
Get up
So what's the issue now
You on the Internet flexing
You acting different now
Oh I see
I ain't worth it
You tryna have fun
Witcha broke ass friends
Tryna get in free you can't go past ten
That's hurtin
Instead of kicking it and getting mad
Cuz of what you don't have
You should be working for the cause
Might as well set this song as an alarm like
Get up
Get up
Get up
Get up
Who got it better than you
I bet if you press down on the pedal
Your potential will forever renew
I step in the room and spread the love
Not looking down I'm tryna level up
Immortalized in the music the loops are forever young
I'm a little unmotivated but no debating
I'm in the studio whipping bangers
I can't complain this ain't what I gotta do
It's what I get to do
Til I get to a different view a bigger room
Full of trophies and photo finishes
No relenting I'm living and breathing whether I'm
Healthy or feverish I'm receiving my blessings
Never defeated by evil faith in myself and
I believe in the people
From the fetal until the fatal
All my homies at the table
We made fantasy out of the fuckery
When family the only luxury
Material items I give a fuck
Imma die with my legacy
Nobody a leg ahead of me
Got em moving with what I made in my head I got telepathy
Ugh
Had to find a better way
Stop reliving yesterday
I done beat up my liver
Heart so cold don't shiver
Can't get rid of like glitter
Even in the dark we shimmer
Get up
Get up
Get up
Get up
Swear to god I won't give up
Won't stop my momentum
Rules we break and bend em
Words run deep like venom
Get up
Get up
Get up
Get up
I done beat up my liver
Heart so cold don't shiver
Can't get rid of like glitter
Even in the dark we shimmer
Get up
Get up
Get up
Get up
Swear to god I won't give up
Won't stop my momentum
Rules we break and bend em
Words run deep like venom
Get up
Get up
Get up
Get up
I done beat up my liver
Heart so cold don't shiver
Can't get rid of like glitter
Even in the dark we shimmer
Get up
Get up
Get up
Get up
Swear to god I won't give up
Won't stop my momentum
Rules we break and bend em
Words run deep like venom
Get up
Get up
Get up
Get up



Writer(s): Chase Scott


Chase Baby feat. PEETY - The Blue Collar 2
Album The Blue Collar 2
date of release
20-08-2021



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