On The Rise

On the rise, ooh ooh
Netway, Netway
Straight up, Netway gang
But fire when I cry

On the rise, but fire when I cry
Look me in my eyes, tell me What you see, don't fuckin lie
If I was to go down, how many Of y'all Be by my side
They say They don't know now
My interest ain't on they mind
Demons they stay with me ya we Ridin'Around the city
They say I risk it all now
Shoot it till its empty
She say Her feelings involved Now I told her mines was missing
Oo
Riding round the city, swerving Top down ain't no ceiling

It ain't just feelings I'm consoling, Boy I'm strapped aye
Pocket rocket on me pussy nigga Thought I lacked, never that
Sent shots, had to send em back
All bout a bitch, he ain't mad Bout no racks
Ya League nigga, step wrong, get Whacked
Xan threw me off, now ima back On track
Been spent that money, now I'm Gettin it back
Tryna find my way w this Demon attached
Ain't been the same since BeBe Been gone
Can't you hear the pain
It take over my tone
Junkie with the drugs
I get in my zone, oh yea
All these coaches won't leave me Alone
Get out my face, ima Don soul
Ask my momma ima don
Seein my momma won't even Come home, yea
AY On the rise
Fire tears you could see it in my Eyes

On the rise, but fire when I cry
Look me in my eyes, tell me What you see, don't fuckin lie
If I was to go down, how many Of y'all Be by my side
They say They don't know now
My interest ain't on they mind
Demons they stay with me ya we Ridin'Around the city
They say I risk it all now
Shoot it till its empty
She say Her feelings involved Now I told her mines was missing Oh
Ridin round the city, swerving Top down ain't no ceiling

Since I touched sum M's, now they say ima public figure
Vvs in my mouth, give a fuck a Bouta image
Real gang ties, prayers to niggas, Know they sinning
Pop yo top They'll run you down
Keep spinning till they finished
Broward county, it go down
See an OP on the block they peal Em
Takin chancing ima risk it's all They know I been i villain
Dots on ya head like krillin'
Damaged soul
Put drugs in his system
Ridin round top missing
Son on my neck, kno I miss em
G wagon it's parked out front
Still feel like something missing
Know you seen me calling you
Tell me I don't listen, fuck that Bitch
I'm gon Good riddance
Born on my own
You kno I'm chilling yea, act out
Ima up that pole and I won't miss Him

On the rise, but fire when I cry
Look me in my eyes, tell me What you see, don't fuckin lie
If I was to go down, how many Of y'all Be by my side
They say They don't know now
My interest ain't on they mind
Demons they stay with me ya we Ridin'Around the city
They say I risk it all now
Shoot it till its empty
She say Her feelings involved Now I told her mines was missing Oo
Ridin round the city, swerving Top down ain't no ceiling