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Still I Rise

 

Still I Rise

(album: No Explanations - 2020)


I've been taken advantage of
Some of my best friends snitched on me
Got me looking around like, "Which homie?" 'Cause my day ones switched on me
Some of my family members, our only DNA in common
For a couple dollars, and they'll promise
To lay your momma, but wouldn't think twice about it

I go crazy, don't I? I go coo-coo
Dripping brazy, don't I? In that new-new
Hustle one hundred straight nights to get a new coupe
Leave messages on Shay line, that's my boo-boo (Mwah)
I enjoy loyalty, uh, 'cause I'm royalty, uh
Baby spoil me, uh, that mean more to me, uh
Treat me like I'm special, that's gon' get you foreign keys
Diamonds on my neck prolly cost a quarter key
Don't make no sense, sense, how they gliss, gliss
I'm a big deal, these bitches throwing big fits
Tryna catch a vibe and stand close to a rich bitch
I shoot my shot, I bet your nigga bet I swish, swish
I'm moving militant (Uh) I'm a monster (Uh)
Pushing my ex to catch the body but he locked up (Uh)
All that shit that's going down, I stay on top of (Uh)
I specialize in solid rides and pop-ups (Uh)

I can't trust nobody, I tried
Stood in my face, kept telling me lies
On my own ten toes, nigga, I stood high
Tried to hold me down, nigga, still I rise

Fraud motherfuckers ain't real like this (Forreal)
Turn me into savage, I'm militant (Forreal)
Smile in your face but they envy it (Forreal)
I need reparations and millions

I'm a savage
Dress classy, but I still be toting ratchets
Finessing, for that bread, I gotta have it
Want a blessing? Well lil' bih, come get nasty
Bitch, I'm living lavish
I got expensive habits, I fully done got my weight up
Built an empire with the paper
Dressed in all black like the Raiders
Black gun came with a red laser
Fuck you bitch, gotta pay me for a favor
You niggas be lowkey haters
Highkey, I'm a paper chaser, rock upon angels
But I'm a fucking Hell raiser, soul snatcher, undertaker
Catch a opp, nigga, see ya later
Put a opp on a ventilator
Fucking on your thot, I'm her father, bitch, I'm Darth Vader
How she calling me daddy? Woulda thought I made here
Had cake since a jit, I coulda been [?]
Shoutout to Frisco, just made a mil' in the bay
Ran up these racks, I'm eating tenderloin steaks
[?], can't get shit up off my plate

I can't trust nobody, I tried
Stood in my face, kept telling me lies
On my own ten toes, nigga, I stood high
Tried to hold me down, nigga, still I rise

Fraud motherfuckers ain't real like this (Forreal)
Turn me into savage, I'm militant (Forreal)
Smile in your face but they envy it (Forreal)
I need reparations and millions

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