Rising Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Like, a war up inside of my head is beginning
I don't even know what to do
They talking on me because they wanna be me
I really am glad cause I'm me and not you
The way that I'm making these movies and movements
I should be on top of the motherfucking news
Hop in the cut and I'm buzzing this bitch
And i'm fucking this bitch, and I'm fucking ya crew
Like boom, what the fuck you wanna do?
We pull up and we finish 'em
Every single one of my haters they keep diminishing
I don't give a fuck if that nigga say he innocent
Like, what?
Sayin' that I do not have a hit then they lying
I don't give a fuck, we pulling up and they dying
They be dissin' but they staying inside
Like how you talk, baby do whatever to hide
Like baby I cannot come over cause I'm in the stu
And I'm dropping like all of these motherfucking hits
The look in my eyes it be changing what I see
I promise because they go hard, I go blitz
It's deeper than rap but I cannot be speaking
But just fucking over that's more than a skit
Two twin knocks, this beef too hot
You said I was him, don't run don't trip
Like, shoulda looked me in the eyes and asked me if I'm good
There's faster battles in my head like fucking metal to the wood
I'm burning beef inside this pot it turn to ash, it look like soot
NorthX is on the track, he taking over like he should
Like, shoulda looked me in the eyes and asked me if I'm good
There's faster battles in my head like fucking metal to the wood
I took the beef inside this pot it turn to ash, it look like soot
NorthX is on the track, he taking over like he should
Like, baby I'm running it up and I really went dumb off that motherfucking bankroll
Like hop out the cut with the 30 or better he playing with us he get sent to the angels
Gang fuck you up on a route, throwing a touchdown like I play for the Bengals
.22 Beretta's hit him in his head, counting all the money and I put it on the table
If he talking crazy we gonna give that boy a halo
Protection on my body and I'm not talking the draco
Pull up on him with the .95 tuck him in like he a baby
Turn that boy to an M&M like he Slim Shady, woah
Thought he was dead but bitch I brought him back
And I'm raging a war on the racist department they faces are under attack, yeah
Like, shoulda looked me in the eyes and asked me if I'm good
There's faster battles in my head like fucking metal to the wood
I took the beef inside this pot it turn to ash, it look like soot
NorthX is on the track, he taking over like he should
Like, shoulda looked me in the eyes and asked me if I'm good
There's faster battles in my head like fucking metal to the wood
I took the beef inside this pot it turn to ash, it look like soot
NorthX is on the track, he-he takin' over like he should
Pull up on 'em we making him spaz
I don't like to recollect about the stuff in the past
And I do not like the feeling, so i'm smoking the gas
But they asking me why i'm not going to class? Pathetic!
I got the bag and I'm looking to flip it
Dunking on niggas like my name was Pippen
And y'all doing extra shit right just to fit in
I'm driving the skat and my windows is tinted
Bitch I ain't finished
He bleeding out get his health replenished
He talking shit was he speaking spanish?
Ambush on niggas, no we do not plan this
He talking down, then he better can it
Whippin that, flippin that bitch imma land it
Fuck on that bitch and I think that she spanish
Got the best takes and I ain't talking Shannon, uh