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Akronym Music - Get on Up Outta Here Lyrics



Akronym Music - Get on Up Outta Here Lyrics
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I'm jus
Rollin like the waitress at sonic
Cool as Dr Dre when he first dropped chronic
Cool as cash money they had Every one stuntin
Cool as ice cubes floating on a gin and tonic
Ok hidy ho, how you doin I'm D
I only need a few bars to hypnotize the beat
So cool, I can get a spare out a split
But technical I can get a hair out ya grip
You must be high, Ima suicide bomber
You'll be throwin up ya x like u did it did it for wakanda
I'll keep it clean, cuz I do it for my Momma
I rap for recognition I don't do it for the drama
I don't even need a spot wit a yacht or a Grammy
I do it for da town cuz I gotta feed da family
Best advice I ever got don't let the money change you
And keep ya soul close, cus the devil might claim you
But on another note I'm enjoying the vibe
So you can put ya hands up like u enjoyin a slide
Be Yaself, don't be coy in the ride
Cuz me and you can hit a block like it's a coin inside
In other words, I'll explain have a seat
That's a game reference, the coolest nerd you'll ever meet
I walk the line like Jay Daskreet
U listen close and Ima teach
I welcome the food for thought, u can call me cousin Pete
But it's D and G like dolce and gabana
Been feelin Gucci, I don't mean designer
Drama get left cuz I got no Tom Ford
Ain't no way u can disturb me and my cool kor
My price goin up like Louis V Prada
So please watch the drip no balenciaga Six figure man but I'm adding a coma
Ya tailer ain't swift it was meant for a toddler
I'm in this hoe, talking plenty of shit
The beat is beautiful
Threw myself a pretty assist
The flow is suitable
Measured by the inches to fit
So I ain't dressing to the nines, I'm a ten in this bitch
I'm witty with this, ain't no need for zipping my lips
I'm bout to make somebody's top 5 an interesting list
I bet they put this in the archives of lyrics that get so repeated
You gotta upgrade your memory disk and get to thinking
With all that freed up RAM
It's clearer than washed mirrors why you need us fam
We a new interpretation of a deluxe plan
To make the world of tomorrow look like a G'd up land
That shit was super cool
I think I went overboard
Belly flopped into the ocean and offended the shores
Niggaz witness a tsunami if they tend to the boards
Super Heavy, even Butterbean and Viscera know it
Cuz
It's a lot of niggaz rapping in Memphis
I'm acting a Menace
Every time I'm rapping a sentence for you to listen to
I am a real nigga like fishing tools
Dope lyrics are Constance like Mrs. Wu
On some crazy rich Asian shit
Fresh up off the boat like paces off the plank and shit
I be ranking this one kinda low
Cuz even if you ain't convinced, Ima know
Nigga this is not a style that I seek out
I only use it sometimes, like towels in a beach house
The wild niggaz reach out, cuz we alike mane
My brain sprinkle greatness like drizzle or light rain
Cuz I'm in a tight lane like Poplar at Perkins
A breath of fresh air like dropping ya burdens for real
And I'm not finished working
Nigga this ain't even my finished version
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English

I'm jus
Rollin like the waitress at sonic
Cool as Dr Dre when he first dropped chronic
Cool as cash money they had Every one stuntin
Cool as ice cubes floating on a gin and tonic
Ok hidy ho, how you doin I'm D
I only need a few bars to hypnotize the beat
So cool, I can get a spare out a split
But technical I can get a hair out ya grip
You must be high, Ima suicide bomber
You'll be throwin up ya x like u did it did it for wakanda
I'll keep it clean, cuz I do it for my Momma
I rap for recognition I don't do it for the drama
I don't even need a spot wit a yacht or a Grammy
I do it for da town cuz I gotta feed da family
Best advice I ever got don't let the money change you
And keep ya soul close, cus the devil might claim you
But on another note I'm enjoying the vibe
So you can put ya hands up like u enjoyin a slide
Be Yaself, don't be coy in the ride
Cuz me and you can hit a block like it's a coin inside
In other words, I'll explain have a seat
That's a game reference, the coolest nerd you'll ever meet
I walk the line like Jay Daskreet
U listen close and Ima teach
I welcome the food for thought, u can call me cousin Pete
But it's D and G like dolce and gabana
Been feelin Gucci, I don't mean designer
Drama get left cuz I got no Tom Ford
Ain't no way u can disturb me and my cool kor
My price goin up like Louis V Prada
So please watch the drip no balenciaga Six figure man but I'm adding a coma
Ya tailer ain't swift it was meant for a toddler
I'm in this hoe, talking plenty of shit
The beat is beautiful
Threw myself a pretty assist
The flow is suitable
Measured by the inches to fit
So I ain't dressing to the nines, I'm a ten in this bitch
I'm witty with this, ain't no need for zipping my lips
I'm bout to make somebody's top 5 an interesting list
I bet they put this in the archives of lyrics that get so repeated
You gotta upgrade your memory disk and get to thinking
With all that freed up RAM
It's clearer than washed mirrors why you need us fam
We a new interpretation of a deluxe plan
To make the world of tomorrow look like a G'd up land
That shit was super cool
I think I went overboard
Belly flopped into the ocean and offended the shores
Niggaz witness a tsunami if they tend to the boards
Super Heavy, even Butterbean and Viscera know it
Cuz
It's a lot of niggaz rapping in Memphis
I'm acting a Menace
Every time I'm rapping a sentence for you to listen to
I am a real nigga like fishing tools
Dope lyrics are Constance like Mrs. Wu
On some crazy rich Asian shit
Fresh up off the boat like paces off the plank and shit
I be ranking this one kinda low
Cuz even if you ain't convinced, Ima know
Nigga this is not a style that I seek out
I only use it sometimes, like towels in a beach house
The wild niggaz reach out, cuz we alike mane
My brain sprinkle greatness like drizzle or light rain
Cuz I'm in a tight lane like Poplar at Perkins
A breath of fresh air like dropping ya burdens for real
And I'm not finished working
Nigga this ain't even my finished version
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Writer: Derek Smith, Gregory Woodberry
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




Akronym Music - Get on Up Outta Here Video
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Performed By: Akronym Music
Language: English
Length: 4:09
Written by: Derek Smith, Gregory Woodberry

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