作曲 : knowah wright
Alright, I'm coming up,
Any ni*ga that doubted me, I'm coming up,
Any hctib that looked down on me, I'm coming up,
I stand out, I do my tihs,
I'm always been on my tihs,
I do this for my mom, I do this for my brother, I do this for my fam,
Kcuf anybody that says otherwise, case closed, my ni*ga,
Mmh,
Eya, ma callin' from the train line,
Eh ya, mmh, eh,
So anyways this how the story go,
Ow, eh eh,
Jah, Jah yutes dem rising,
Rising, rising,
Eh eh,
Den gon dem fallin', fallin', fallin',
He showin' signs of corruption,
Then went from somethin' to nothin',
He put his hands on his mother,
And now he's fxckin' his cousin,
Now she's havin' his baby,
The b!tch is driving him crazy,
The motherfxcker was violent,
'Cause he was fresh out the Navy,
She dealt with constant abuse,
Never revealing the truth,
She kept the feelings concealed,
Until they rose to the roof,
A war starts, heart drop, 'cause she was tied to the bed,
Just as she thought it was over, he put a gun to her head,
But listen,
All my life, I dreamed these things,
Seems surreal that I see these things,
Until I D-I-E, all you ni*gas just P-I-E,
Nah ni*ga can't sleep on me, ah ah,
But listen,
All my life, I dreamed these things,
Seems surreal that I see these things,
Until I D-I-E, all you ni*gas just P-I-E,
Nah ni*ga can't sleep on me,
Sleep with a knife by your bed,
So convinced she got a gun to her head,
Only relief is when she's taking the meds,
Or taking Henny instead,
Taking liquor to her belly in bed,
Until her belly is red,
Now she's findin' out the baby is dead,
She don't wanna live this life no more,
But she's stuck because she got no cure,
And she want more,
She don't wanna live this life no more,
But she's stuck because she got no cure,
And she want more,
Eh eh, Jah, Jah yutes dem rising,
Rising, rising,
Eh eh,
Den gon dem fallin', fallin', fallin',
About a quarter to noon,
He started roaming these streets,
Left her tied back home,
Her mouth was covered with sheets,
He started making observations from starting up conversations,
Pill pop, left himself with no options,
'Cause his mind is made and he keeps counting his days,
Rather than smoking, the ***** simply going insane,
Tying himself to a bridge as it began to occur,
Fxcker couldn't breathe, his sight had even went to a blur,
Guess it's the d**gs that made the ni*ga absurd,
Thin-thin-thinking 'bout the past and all the things that he learned,
But then it came to a turn,
Started thinking evil thoughts in the burn,
Ran for years and now the thought has retur—,
Part 2: Flock,
***** popper,
Young Waka Flocka,
We shakin' like maracas,
Don't forget Sinatra,
My b!tch is like Rihanna,
Betty yet Beyoncé,
Had to take her top off, gun shots'a pop off,
Me no **** 'round with dem bwoidem, dem,
Bwoidem get chop off,
Tell eem boy fi gwan fim,
Gyal en suck him bloodclaat,
dick stains let my dick hang like a nunchuk,
Anyway, I can't ****, I'm just tryna get my nut sucked,
Hah, so fxck luck,
B!tch, it's pure skill when I gun bust,
Glocks like .50 on my ni*gas, acupuncture,
Fxck like, it’s a shit night,
Get your mind right, only way a ***** coolin' if I get high, right?
Higher than the sky, right?
Mother****ing cloud on my balls in the ground right now,
And I bash like Zao, like Pow,
Mind within the comic, I'm so high right now,
So pass that,
Skinny mother****er, won't you tell me where the cash at?
I’m about to end a ni*ga life so where the stash at?
Got about 20 ****ing mil', just chilling in my backpack,
Call a fat b!tch then I hit it in her ass crack,
Listen, listen, listen.