On the Rise

I'm on the rise, yea
I can't tell no lies
I'm so high, yea
You can see it in my eyes

I'm so fly, yea
See me in the sky
On these drugs I can't get enough
It get me through the night, yea

Pop a pill
Pop a tag
Pop a nigga in his back
You know I don't never lack (I don't never lack)

I keep a stack
I don't need a plaque
Made my way out of hood
I ain't never going back (back)

No, never going back, I got money now
It's always on me just like it's attached
Threw me in that field to keep it real I had to adapt
Imma make a mill for all them times that I was in the trap (the trap)

For all them times that they put me last (put me last)
I remember when they'd count me out cause my skin color black
All them times that they would call me skinny now my pockets fat (fat)
The way I'm flexing on these niggas you would think I'm acrobatic

I get paper but I'll never fold up
Put that sprite up in that double cup and pour it up
On the rise I'm about to blow up
Hella money comin in but I ain't made enough

I get paper but I'll never fold up
Put that sprite up in that double cup and pour it up
On the rise I'm about to blow up
Hella money comin in but I ain't made enough

I'm on the rise, yea (on the rise)
I can't tell no lies
I'm so high, yea (I'm so high)
You can see it in my eyes (in my eyes)

I'm so fly, yea
See me in the sky
On these drugs I can't get enough
It get me through the night, yea

Pop a pill (pop a pill)
Pop a tag
Pop a nigga in his back
You know I don't never lack

I keep a stack
I don't need a plaque
Made my way out of hood
I ain't never going back

(Never going back, no)

(Never going back)



Credits
Writer(s): Hansley Felix
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