Rise
H-Town, who's down?
Put all the bullshit to the side
They wana watch me drown, I'm fina rise rise rise rise
They try to dim my light down, but I'm too bright bright bright bright
Grind from the dawn to sundown yeah to the night night night night
Keep my steel right
I got your bitch in her feels tonight
I took her home so she's free tonight
Keep her unknown to keep a peace of mind
I keep a peace of mind when she's not in my head
But I keep her satisfied when she lays in my bed
No she's not thinking twice she's busy giving head
Yeah she's a zombie off the Xanny walking dead
Yeah bitch I pipe her good
But she's a crazy little girl she's so misunderstood
She's got a strap, and uses that to claim she's from the hood
I take her home and see a fancy fucking neighborhood
She's so ashamed and won't admit that she loves reading books
My brain keeps on thinking
This gas makes me keep on I'm tweaking
I feel like time is freezing
Feel like I'm blind while blinking
Chasing this bread
You pop pills instead
I pop pills for headaches
You pop pills for pleasure
You might end up dead
I think with my head
And not with those drugs
Only blunts that we shred
H-Town, who's down?
Put all the bullshit to the side
They wana watch me drown, I'm fina rise rise rise rise
They try to dim my light down, I'm too bright bright bright bright
Grind from the dawn to sundown yeah to the night night night night
Keep my steel right
I got your bitch in her feels tonight
I took her home so she's free tonight
Keep her unknown to keep a peace of mind
Put all the bullshit to the side
They wana watch me drown, I'm fina rise rise rise rise
They try to dim my light down, but I'm too bright bright bright bright
Grind from the dawn to sundown yeah to the night night night night
Keep my steel right
I got your bitch in her feels tonight
I took her home so she's free tonight
Keep her unknown to keep a peace of mind
I keep a peace of mind when she's not in my head
But I keep her satisfied when she lays in my bed
No she's not thinking twice she's busy giving head
Yeah she's a zombie off the Xanny walking dead
Yeah bitch I pipe her good
But she's a crazy little girl she's so misunderstood
She's got a strap, and uses that to claim she's from the hood
I take her home and see a fancy fucking neighborhood
She's so ashamed and won't admit that she loves reading books
My brain keeps on thinking
This gas makes me keep on I'm tweaking
I feel like time is freezing
Feel like I'm blind while blinking
Chasing this bread
You pop pills instead
I pop pills for headaches
You pop pills for pleasure
You might end up dead
I think with my head
And not with those drugs
Only blunts that we shred
H-Town, who's down?
Put all the bullshit to the side
They wana watch me drown, I'm fina rise rise rise rise
They try to dim my light down, I'm too bright bright bright bright
Grind from the dawn to sundown yeah to the night night night night
Keep my steel right
I got your bitch in her feels tonight
I took her home so she's free tonight
Keep her unknown to keep a peace of mind
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Writer(s): Keivan Ramos
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