On the Rise
I'm on the rise, on the rise
On the rise, I got my bruddas with me
Uhh, on the rise I got my bruddas with me
On the rise, nigga I'm on the rise
Bitch I'm on the rise
I ain't scared to pop at me a opp, I heard that pussy lie
Shoot him in the eye, left him blind, we put that shit on God
Me and the gang, we never been on no bullshit, leave that shit outside
I know a couple of opps that diss my name, but I ain't even fuckin' die
Bitch, I'm on the East Side, hoe, told my gang if they see ah hell or scat gon head just spray that bitch
Me and the gang, we ain scared to come outside, they know I don't play that shit
Y'all send a drop, we pull up on your ass, y'all niggas did to dash
Beat on shit, making paper, yo hoe call me Mike Tyson
She fuck with the opps, I ain't gon lie, at least she be sending drops.
My wipe crash, bitch, you know I ain't scared of that shit
They gon' stop me, I'll push up in the Uber
Brother said I'm broke, bitch, I ain't steal it from my mama, hoe
facts, I heard y'all put some niggas song
Ain't gon' lie, that shit wack, I send them shots up in your home
I ain't never switch on my gang, if y'all got smoke, just let me know
I got smoke with your lil' brother, I heard he dissing on the low
Five times two, hitting on your bitch up in your crib, but you ain't got no clue
I like the way she act, she get real wild, she need to be in the zoo
Uh-huh, pussy, pussy, testifying
If I'm finding out where they stay, I'ma have to stalk his ass on live
Pushing up in AMG, they know we come to stand on business
I heard them pussy niggas lying, I can't even talk, that ain't my business
AMG, we coming through with matte out Black, we finding you
He think we playing, hide and go seek His partners, know that he gon' lose
That he gon' lose, that he gon' lose
His partner know that he gon' lose, his partner know that he gon' lose
I'm on the rise, I'm on the rise
I'm on the rise, I'm on the rise
I'm on the rise, I'm on the rise
I'm on the rise, I'm on the rise
I'm on the rise
Bitch, I'm on the rise, I ain't scared to pop at me ah opp
I heard that pussy lie, shoot him in the eye
Left him blind, we put that shit on god
Me and the gang, we never been on no bullshit, leave that shit outside
I know a couple of opps that diss my name, but I ain't even fuckin' die
Bitch, I'm on the east side, hoe, told my gang, they see hell or scat go head just spray that bitch
Me and the gang, we ain't scared to come outside, they know i don't play' that shit
Y'all send a drop, we pull up on yall ass, y'all niggas did da dash
On the rise, I got my bruddas with me
Uhh, on the rise I got my bruddas with me
On the rise, nigga I'm on the rise
Bitch I'm on the rise
I ain't scared to pop at me a opp, I heard that pussy lie
Shoot him in the eye, left him blind, we put that shit on God
Me and the gang, we never been on no bullshit, leave that shit outside
I know a couple of opps that diss my name, but I ain't even fuckin' die
Bitch, I'm on the East Side, hoe, told my gang if they see ah hell or scat gon head just spray that bitch
Me and the gang, we ain scared to come outside, they know I don't play that shit
Y'all send a drop, we pull up on your ass, y'all niggas did to dash
Beat on shit, making paper, yo hoe call me Mike Tyson
She fuck with the opps, I ain't gon lie, at least she be sending drops.
My wipe crash, bitch, you know I ain't scared of that shit
They gon' stop me, I'll push up in the Uber
Brother said I'm broke, bitch, I ain't steal it from my mama, hoe
facts, I heard y'all put some niggas song
Ain't gon' lie, that shit wack, I send them shots up in your home
I ain't never switch on my gang, if y'all got smoke, just let me know
I got smoke with your lil' brother, I heard he dissing on the low
Five times two, hitting on your bitch up in your crib, but you ain't got no clue
I like the way she act, she get real wild, she need to be in the zoo
Uh-huh, pussy, pussy, testifying
If I'm finding out where they stay, I'ma have to stalk his ass on live
Pushing up in AMG, they know we come to stand on business
I heard them pussy niggas lying, I can't even talk, that ain't my business
AMG, we coming through with matte out Black, we finding you
He think we playing, hide and go seek His partners, know that he gon' lose
That he gon' lose, that he gon' lose
His partner know that he gon' lose, his partner know that he gon' lose
I'm on the rise, I'm on the rise
I'm on the rise, I'm on the rise
I'm on the rise, I'm on the rise
I'm on the rise, I'm on the rise
I'm on the rise
Bitch, I'm on the rise, I ain't scared to pop at me ah opp
I heard that pussy lie, shoot him in the eye
Left him blind, we put that shit on god
Me and the gang, we never been on no bullshit, leave that shit outside
I know a couple of opps that diss my name, but I ain't even fuckin' die
Bitch, I'm on the east side, hoe, told my gang, they see hell or scat go head just spray that bitch
Me and the gang, we ain't scared to come outside, they know i don't play' that shit
Y'all send a drop, we pull up on yall ass, y'all niggas did da dash
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Writer(s): James Deering Iv
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