Intro *Champain Vocals*

Yeah (Woo)
And I told myself I wasn't drinking no more but... (n***a you lying)
These motherfuckers got me out here tonight (stop fucking lying to yahself bitch ass n***a)
Yeah turn me up in the headphones a lil bit (woo)

Pre-verse *MJay Vocals*

Get up in Ima dive in it
And it's checks after checks look like nike how I slide in it
Checks bouncing like asses uncle drew how I handle it
Bank letter watch me scramble it
Bank teller tell me that she loving me Bape leather
Ether way money falls it don't matter the states weather
Hot or cold it don't matter I'm blazing
Shinning look to long might mistake you for asian n***a

HOOK *Champain Vocals*

Get Up In it, Get Up In it
We them n***as when we step up in the building
Poppin bottles of the rosay
I'm uptown in my section with the hoes yay, woahhh
Get Up In It. Get Up In It
I'm everywhere so you better pay attention
80's flow rockin kengos, and I be chilling out in places that you can't go

First Verse *MJay Vocals*

Get Up In it, Like deodorant I got the degree
For my swag bitch
You sleeping on a n***a not a matress
Actress, shawty think she really in my bracket
Your main not a star he's a side like he's patrick (Ooouuu)
Too wavy, young and bars crazy
Tricks and shots are so weak they don't faze me
The snakes lurkin in the grass if you ask me
The drizzy grew the yard so I'm cutting of (Degrassi) the grass see?
2 man train, we got you delayed
Need them chips and the bag I ain't talking bout Lays (N***aa)
Only numbers and zeros can hit my figure
Got a Trey full of Songz that will hit you like triggas
I'm from a beast a youngin who's from the Zoo
Make her Famous give a D to a ex she drippin too, (Ooouuu)
They trynna flag me when I pen it
This is for the real ones, only bitches get offended (woo)
Wait a minute (Wait a minute)
Get Up In It (Get a whatt?)
You was wrong if you really thought I finished (woo)
Lil pussy could hang though
Get the guwla boy it's money over fame though
Guap keep coming and the blocks stay lit
Team stay stuntin fuck the ops ain't shit
OG n***as never rock the same shit
Hold it down for the benjis help my pockets stay lit n***a

HOOK *Champain Vocals*

Get Up In it, Get Up In it
We them n***as when we step up in the building
Poppin bottles of the rosay
I'm uptown in my section with the hoes yay, woahhh
Get Up In It. Get Up In It
I'm everywhere so you better pay attention
80's flow rockin kengos, and I be chilling out in places that you can't go

Second Verse *Champain Vocals*

Woke up faded, my body is in the worst place
Pop an Advil I'm feeling a lil thirsty
I think drunk too much of the champaign
Hit the bathroom I started pissing out Rosay
Still out faded I had a hell of a birthday
Hit the telly, soon as she come she get the foreplay
You know I to gone I'm off that
(Man fuck it I don't even know she just needa suck this...)
Woahhh, Get Up In It I told her get up in it
You sucking dick lil hoe you better finish
I know you want that paper baby come and get it
If you litty in the club let me see you get up in it woahh
You with yah girls like you suppose to
And I got that thing so come and smoke up
All the ladies in my section yeah we winning
If you litty in the club let me see you get up in it woahh