If you in the ride turn the volume real high

If you tryna feel the vibes throw your hands up in the sky

Motherfucker get ′em up, up, up, up, up, upGet '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

Motherfucker get ′em up, up, up, up, up, up

Get 'em up, up, up, up, up, up

The wheels stay spinning on the Civic, boy, I'm always on the move

When you grinding all the time there′s a lot of shit to do

That′s 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 I′m never in the car with only two seats

I got a whip full of people, all fresh, call 'em 10 deep

Motherfucker, we the future like next week

Young people don′t see you as an equal

They just see you as deceitful, tryna send you back to pre-school

You only getting one shot no redo

Tell them haters keep they mouth shut, eat glue

Bitch, who the fuck you playing with?

I'm Justin Bieber meet Jadakiss

Here to take what′s 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 wanting more, I′m their favorite dish

This me, motherfucker, I ain′t changing shit

If you in the ride turn the volume real high

If you tryna feel the vibes throw your hands up in the sky

Motherfucker 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

Motherfucker get 'em up, up, up, up, up, up

Get ′em up, up, up, up, up, up

Hey, I got a brand-new phone, rocking brand-new clothes

Leaving every single party with a brand-new hoe

Yeah, I've done a little traveling, circling the globe

Always keep it moving, inertia on these hoes

Boy, I′m an asshole, girls call him a douchebag

This some old-school shit, but no boom bap

This ain't new swag, it's the same old me

The youngin get respect from the game′s OGs

Cameras flashing when we passing, 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"

Hoe, you should know the way I roll

Take a couple shots ought to Superman these hoes

You ain′t nothing with your wack rap

Used to be the class clown, but now I get the last laugh

If you in the ride turn the volume real high

If you tryna feel the vibes throw your hands up in the sky

Motherfucker 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

Motherfucker get 'em up, up, up, up, up, up

Get ′em up, up, up, up, up, up