Get Up Chords by Mac Miller

[D] Life couldn't get better, [N] this gon' be the best day ever
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_ _ _ [D#] _ [E] _ _ [B] bout to be big shit poppin' by the time this shit is droppin'
Stoppin' outta option, I'm addicted, it's a [A] problem
This way of life, sex, drugs, rock and roll on the road
Feelin' blessed, perform for sold [B] out shows
You rappers talkin' shit, what you know bout those?
What you know bout spittin' bars and the whole crowd goes?
[A] It's unbelievable, these people say I made it
Throwin' down a lil' henny, can't believe that I don't chase [E] it
Life goes on, days get brighter
I'm feelin' like I came in with my haze, [D] no lighter
So I'm lookin' for the myths and peace
Goin' down in history for Rippin' Beats
Smooth game, sweeter [B] than a Krispy Kreme
You tune in to my station, hope you listenin'
Turn it up and follow on my journey as I live my [A] dream
All natural, whole foods that lay you back
Have you straight chillin' in a dope [B] mood
And some shit is happy like a show tune
This the brand new world I can show you
[F#m] Some people still have no clue
But they can look at all this cheese that I produce
In a world that go round, you up or you [B] down
You win or you wow, you smile or you frown
[E] Just get up, get up, get [F#m] up, get up, get up, get up
In a world that go round, you up or you [B] down
You win or you wow, you smile or you frown
Just get up, get up, get [A] up, get up, get up, get up
[B] Hey, ay yo, I'm Fastlane switchin'
Rap game, spittin'
Chillin' with some sour, got a bad dame [A] twistin'
These people think I'm goofy, saying Mac stay trippin'
It's life of comedy, like my last name [E] Whippin'
Livin' for the moment, blowin' pot and overloadin'
And my swagger call me Old Spice, yeah the [D] kid is so nice
Smokin' in the whip, chillin', duckin' from the pole lights
So bright, you know lights, I'm shinin' [B] like a strobe light
Leave the show with money and I always count my dough twice
Most dope general and that shit is pro [A]-life
My mama taught me well, so I even treat these hoes right up polite
Workin' in my office, [B] but no Dwight Coke
White skinned and no light, them is me
Who I am, plain sight for these [A] bitches
And [E] I ain't even tryna fight [F#m] with these bitches
I don't got time to spend the night with these bitches
In a vertical round, you up or [B] you're down
You win or you well, you smile or you frown
Just get up, get up, get [A] up, get up, get [B] up
In a vertical [F#m] round, you up or you [B] down
You win or you well, you smile or you frown
Just get up, get up, [A] get up, get [B] up
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