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Juju2timez - Get Up Wit Me Lyrics



Juju2timez - Get Up Wit Me Lyrics
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I been toting glocks since young
Stop playing and get up with me
Imma shoot them shots for fun
All 'cause you tryna diss me
You get hit up in your lung
I don't wanna hear no plea
Like a doorbell he got rung
He got left all in his Pz
I don't know what you gon' do
But I'm blasting at some 3z
Know my flag stay blue
And his bitch done hit her knees
Money stacked like I'm a jew
I ain't worried 'bout no cheese
I don't know how much he threw
But he got left on that scene
Mr. blow your crib down
I just emptied out a drum
No he isn't from my town
He really just a bum
He ain't never been around
But tell him go and come
Is you sliding through my block or what
Get up close this ain't a scene but you end up with a cut
Can't trust nobody gotta make sure that my back door shut
I can't f*ck on no bitch that's proud to be a slut
Rubbing on my Glock 'cause that button I like to touch
Trigger happy if I see you just know it's go time
Punched him in his shit he mad a face like he ate a lime
Do my big bro crazy no I ain't talking 'bout bro slime
I remember back in them days when I was selling dimes
If you try to rob me or bro then all your shit is mine
I'm blowing down your crib 'cause I'm really just that grime
I been making all these moves I been getting on my grind
Get money no matter what even if I commit some crime
I been pot scraping but now I'm really in my prime
Threw his brick up out the window 'cause he ain't get my money in time
No chains or rings I got drip I know I'm finna shine
If I see him with that beam then you know he going blind
All black with a ski and you know I'm on that time
Yeah, yeah
You know I'm on that time
Gotta 40 it'll blow his brains right out his mind
If I see that opp outside imma tell bro he mine
Yeah imma tell bro he mine
I'm Crip he 3z imma shoot him right at his feet
Make him dance make him bleed imma do it like right with ease
Now I got blood on my feet
If bro tell me kill imma do it for free
Imma killa don't care 'bout cheese
I was spinning the opps in V's
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I been toting glocks since young
Stop playing and get up with me
Imma shoot them shots for fun
All 'cause you tryna diss me
You get hit up in your lung
I don't wanna hear no plea
Like a doorbell he got rung
He got left all in his Pz
I don't know what you gon' do
But I'm blasting at some 3z
Know my flag stay blue
And his bitch done hit her knees
Money stacked like I'm a jew
I ain't worried 'bout no cheese
I don't know how much he threw
But he got left on that scene
Mr. blow your crib down
I just emptied out a drum
No he isn't from my town
He really just a bum
He ain't never been around
But tell him go and come
Is you sliding through my block or what
Get up close this ain't a scene but you end up with a cut
Can't trust nobody gotta make sure that my back door shut
I can't f*ck on no bitch that's proud to be a slut
Rubbing on my Glock 'cause that button I like to touch
Trigger happy if I see you just know it's go time
Punched him in his shit he mad a face like he ate a lime
Do my big bro crazy no I ain't talking 'bout bro slime
I remember back in them days when I was selling dimes
If you try to rob me or bro then all your shit is mine
I'm blowing down your crib 'cause I'm really just that grime
I been making all these moves I been getting on my grind
Get money no matter what even if I commit some crime
I been pot scraping but now I'm really in my prime
Threw his brick up out the window 'cause he ain't get my money in time
No chains or rings I got drip I know I'm finna shine
If I see him with that beam then you know he going blind
All black with a ski and you know I'm on that time
Yeah, yeah
You know I'm on that time
Gotta 40 it'll blow his brains right out his mind
If I see that opp outside imma tell bro he mine
Yeah imma tell bro he mine
I'm Crip he 3z imma shoot him right at his feet
Make him dance make him bleed imma do it like right with ease
Now I got blood on my feet
If bro tell me kill imma do it for free
Imma killa don't care 'bout cheese
I was spinning the opps in V's
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Writer: Justyce Wilson
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Performed By: Juju2timez
Language: English
Length: 2:25
Written by: Justyce Wilson
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