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[Chorus]
If you in the ride, turn the volume real high
If you tryna feel the vibes, throw your hands up in the sky
Mother****er, get em up, up, up, up, up, up
Get em up, up, up, up, up, up
If you in the ride, turn the volume real high
If you tryna feel the vibes, throw your hands up in the sky
Mother****er, get em up, up, up, up, up, up
Get em up, up, up, up, up, up
[Verse 1]
The wheels stay spinnin on the Civic, boy, Im always on the move
When you grindin all the time, theres a lot of shit to do
Thats why I got Q, cause he keep me on the routine
I be too skeed, trying to kick it like Bruce Lee
Clean shoes, boy, new feet
And Im never in the car with only two seats
I got a whip full of people, all fresh, call em 10 Deep
Mother****er, we the future like next week
Young people dont see you as an equal
They just see you as deceitful, tryna send you back to preschool
You only gettin one shot, no redo
Tell them haters keep they mouth shut, eat glue
Bitch, who the **** you think you playing with?
Im Justin Bieber meets Jadakiss
Here to take whats theirs, treat em all like Taylor Swift
Leave em in a daze, all like, 'What day is it?'
Yeah, the boy got class, no Cambridge
Fresher than your man, girl, but whiter than a plate of grits
They keep wantin more, Im their favorite dish
This me, mother****er, I aint changing shit
[Chorus]
If you in the ride, turn the volume real high
If you tryna feel the vibes, throw your hands up in the sky
Mother****er, get em up, up, up, up, up, up
Get em up, up , up, up, up, up
If you in the ride, turn the volume real high
If you tryna feel the vibes, throw your hands up in the sky
Mother****er, get em up, up, up, up, up, up
Get em up, up, up, up, up, up (Hey)
[Verse 2]
I got a brand new phone, rocking brand new clothes
Leaving every single party with a brand new ho
Yeah, Ive done a little travelin, circlin the globe
Always keep it movin, inertia on these hoes
Boy, Im an asshole, girls call him a douchebag
This some old-school shit, but no boom bap
This aint new swag, its the same old me
The youngin get respect from the games OGs
Cameras flashin when we passin , so we stay low-key
Go to Mexico to party where the pesos be
On the turnpike, bitch, and your tank on E
With my head out the window screaming, 'Get like me'
Ho, you should know the way I roll
Take a couple shots all to Superman these hoes
You aint nothin with your wack rap
Used to be the class clown, but now I get the last laugh
[Chorus]
If you in the ride, turn the volume real high
If you tryna feel the vibes, throw your hands up in the sky
Mother****er, get em up , up, up, up, up, up
Get em up, up, up, up, up, up
If you in the ride, turn the volume real high
If you tryna feel the vibes, throw your hands up in the sky
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