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My music make the crowd move
I'm in the car rolling cow food
But I still keep a strap with me
I ain't never been a slipper, that's a house shoe
Got my education without school
Quiet as a mouse move, but I keep a loud tool
Play games, you'll be shitting in a pouch fool
Got stock like Dow do
New hard top, off the car lot
Hit the gas, tires smoke like cigar shops
Make your jaw drop, bought it off of narcotics
Tax on the work, we got them H&R Blocks
Alumni, yeah I'm from the school of hard knocks
Looking out for the 12, Roger Staubach
No café, but we had them hard rocks
For the bread, they'll throw you off a dark dock
So before your heart stop, or the narcs knock
I gotta give it to you straight like a bar shot
Cause the streets don't play fair
Niggas mad cause you got more rides than the state fair
I'm terrified, I can't lie, boy I stay scared
So I keep a lot of toys like a daycare
Hold the shotty like a bass player
I ain't a killer, I'm just trying to stay safe, player
It was my only wish to rise
It was my only wish to rise
On them jealous motherfuckers I despise
Coming down clean, bumping "Ridin' Dirty", getting high
It was my only wish to rise
On them jealous motherfuckers I despise
Coming down clean, bumping "Ridin' Dirty", getting high
It's a mystery, break out your magnifying glasses
With your hat and fine jackets, macs and iron ratchets
Asinine bastards, big as packs of linebackers
Pussy fat with fine asses, in the back with lines asking
"Who that on that new track with that rap reclined backwards?
I knew that it was you, but matter of fact, don't mind asking"
Cooling on 'em, moving on 'em, my shooters on 'em
Show this flow off like a trophy and a new diploma
Graduation, crackers say that I wasn't gon' make it
Pack of paper, pen and pad and now calculate it
Malcolm made it, cinematic and black related
Addicts and cracking vases, my status is cracking faces
Embarrass us cracking bases at the dinner party
I took no slow classes, baby, but yes I been retarded
You see my flow acting crazy like it's in kindergarten
I'm bringing heat like old ladies when they is menopausing
Okay then
It was my only wish to rise
It was my only wish to rise
On them jealous motherfuckers I despise
Coming down clean, bumping "Ridin' Dirty", getting high
It was my only wish to rise
On them jealous motherfuckers I despise
Coming down clean, bumping "Ridin' Dirty", getting high
Yeah, been at the lowest of my lows
That's why I get high hoping no one ever know
To open up my mind, I can show you what I wrote
Or rather show you how to boat and hope that you can live afloat
Independently self-made and well-paid
Three whips, one chain, no wealth pains
When you treeing over niggas, they gon' yell shade
They adaptations where I live cause they sell weight
Avoided the temptation of crack slanging
But Lincoln Park had it looking like back in the 80s
Now my partners getting broads and the hottest whips
And I was sweating hours trying to get the illest scholarship
Ain't have a pot to piss, I wasn't born rich
When I be writing, I'm as hungry as a model bitch
She got the fattest ass, they got the hottest look
Leave 'em with eight bitches, I need some octopus
See how Wale go, J4s, VS
My Lakeshore whore never be on the BS
Bullshit, Chi-town, riding 'round top down
Hanging with the squares be the reason niggas not around
What it do? Penny foams all blue
Or you could probably use a nigga drive, welcome to my carpool
Double MG shit, G double O D shit
Five time foul niggas need to stop reaching
It was my only wish to rise
It was my only wish to rise
On them jealous motherfuckers I despise
Coming down clean, bumping "Ridin' Dirty", getting high
It was my only wish to rise
On them jealous motherfuckers I despise
Coming down clean, bumping "Ridin' Dirty", getting high
High as fuck with my down ass
Bitch roll to the Porsche from the bus pass
But got lost when me and the cash crossed paths
Indo smoke out my nose, no mustache
Bitches I want, but that money is a must have
Fuck is you drunk? Pay that up front like the Ferrari trunk
Be careful, you won't have to be sorry, hon
Stay close to the Gs and you might learn something
Might earn something, chop it up like mobsters
On the roof top, let you burn something
Stop talking so much, soak it up
Next time you have something to say, boss the fuck up
Butcher knives, then die trying to be as sharp as us
Talking 'bout you on your way
See them niggas downstairs 'fore you talk to us
By appointments, no walk ups
It was my only wish to rise
It was my only wish to rise
On them jealous motherfuckers I despise
Coming down clean, bumping "Ridin' Dirty", getting high
It was my only wish to rise
On them jealous motherfuckers I despise
Coming down clean, bumping "Ridin' Dirty", getting high