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hope twins - giddy up lyrics
[verse 1: quentin hope]
give it up give it, wanna go get it then giddy up
they all asking me, you feeling giddy, yup and i’ma go and go get it
live it up we only live it once and once we live it, we ain’t want our living done
i done lived it, was enough to live through, homie now i feel like i ain’t lived enough
get it cuz, we out to get a dub and double digits, driven gotta gear it up
come and see we push the limits up despite the other people wanna limit us
they all wanted to extinguish us, bеcause they saw the firе and us distinguished
had to push it to the max, back when i was working on the minimum
lately i been living, coming through depression, homie got a lotta issues
lately i been thinking, fighting my demons and taking time to get me fixed too
know that some people pretending, they come up and say shot but really they hiding they pistols
spiritual warfare, this is war and we ain’t sending shots, we sending missiles
people ain’t know i was rapping didn’t tell em’ i just showed em’
now i’m with dylan all at the shows and
feels like the cinemas now we showing
now they all saying what’s next (what’s next)
y’all gotta wait and see, the doors open, it’s looking like a vacancy
but we better giddy up cuz we’re raising speed (it’s okay)
[chorus: dylan hope]
giddy up, giddy up, giddy up, giddy up
we race and race up the hill
giddy up, giddy up, giddy up, giddy up
so many chase and chase for a mil
giddy up, giddy up, giddy up, giddy up
others just play the game for the thrill
giddy up, giddy up, giddy up, giddy up
we’re all in a race against the world
[verse 2: dylan hope]
doc’ said, to stop, rest, and in that order
put in work, so i ain’t got what the doctor ordered
was just wanting to move, was tired of the hold up
i had to wait, like the weight i got up on my shoulders
take precaution when we playing, if you noticed
we all in, all in
n0body callin’, callin’
pushed the chips to the middle
we was raised that way to get em’ (i)
give it up, give it up, give it up
somebody told me once
but i can’t get enough, get enough, get enough
so you won’t hold me up
stuck in a race everyday we live
when we wake again
it’s time to race again
it’s hard to change it
can’t escape it
it won’t phase me (we)
[chorus: dylan hope]
giddy up, giddy up, giddy up, giddy up
we race and race up the hill
giddy up, giddy up, giddy up, giddy up
so many chase and chase for a mil
giddy up, giddy up, giddy up, giddy up
others just play the game for the thrill
giddy up, giddy up, giddy up, giddy up
we’re all in a race against the world
[verse 3: quentin hope]
gotta go fast in this game
cuz the game is fast
but i ain’t living in the fast lane
those days are past
excel or rate your self one, the race, it’s self driven to get to first place
so accelerate yourself, and you’ll have won the race itself, driven to get to first place
i might, just need a minute
we in a race gotta speed to finish
going hard until i see the finish
when it’s game time you won’t see me sitting
homie know i might just need a minute
but not for a second to breathe a bit in
i ain’t talking bout resting, cuz when i’m racing i might just need a minute
for the rest of the race, won’t rest in the race til i’m resting
i’ve been restless, notice i rest less
it’s a wrestle, heart in my chest yes
do my best to, make my mum stress less
to see her get through, become a weapon
on a quest to, become like stephen
when i step through, make points
aye we in the section
running i’m sprinting to get it, intended on winning, these other brothers gotta sit, watch
us as we sending a message, please send us your best if you want to get hit
i ain’t been rapping so vicious to get here so i could just be rapping about a wrist watch
i know the time it be ticking, so i write my sentences all with my wrist, watch!
when the sun is up, sun is up, know that this son is up, gunning to hit all the innings
driven with a vision, i ain’t tryna follow feeling, but the feeling follow when i’m in it
run it up, run it up, tryna get numbers up, running an infinite distance
sprinting on a mission, put additions on the limits so we feeling limited edition (aye)
push your limits ain’t no sliding door
this ain’t a playground homie what you sliding for
me and dylan gotta make it in this marathon
before we cross the finish line, spitting lines galore
[outro]
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