paroles de chanson Still I Rise (feat. Jackboy) - Jackboy , Kamaiyah
I′ve
been
taken
advantage
of
Some
of
my
best
friends
snitched
on
me
Got
me
lookin'
around
like,
"Which
homie?"
′Cause
my
day
ones
switched
on
me
Some
of
my
family
members
are
only
DNA
in
common
For
a
couple
dollars,
and
they'll
promise
To
lay
your
mama
and
wouldn't
think
twice
about
it
I
go
crazy,
don′t
I?
I
go
cuckoo
Drippin′
brazy,
don't
I?
In
that
new-new
Hustle
100
straight
nights
to
get
a
new
coupe
Leave
messages
on
Shay
line,
that′s
my
boo-boo,
mwah
I
enjoy
loyalty,
uh,
'cause
I′m
royalty,
uh
Baby
spoil
me,
uh,
that
mean
more
to
me,
uh
Trеat
me
like
I'm
special,
that′s
gon'
gеt
you
foreign
keys
Diamonds
on
my
neck
prolly
cost
a
quarter
ki'
Don′t
make
no
sense-sense,
how
they
glis′-glis'?
I′m
a
big
deal,
these
bitches
throwin'
big
fits
Tryna
catch
a
vibe
and
stand
close
to
a
rich
bitch
I
shoot
my
shot,
I
bet
your
nigga,
bet
I
swish-swish
I′m
movin'
militant
(uh)
I′m
a
monster
(uh)
Pushin'
my
ex
to
catch
the
body
but
he
locked
up
(uh)
All
that
shit
that's
goin′
down,
I
stay
on
top
of
(uh)
I
specialize
in
solid
rides
and
pop-ups
(uh)
I
can′t
trust
nobody,
I
tried
Stood
in
my
face,
kept
tellin'
me
lies
On
my
own
ten
toes,
nigga,
I
stood
high
Tried
to
hold
me
down,
nigga,
still
I
rise
Fraud
motherfuckers
ain′t
real
like
this
(for
real)
Turn
me
into
a
savage,
I'm
militant
(for
real)
Smile
in
your
face
but
they
envious
(for
real)
I
need
reparations
and
millions
I′m
a
savage
Dress
classy,
but
I
still
be
totin'
ratchets
Finessing
for
that
bread,
I
gotta
have
it
Want
a
blessing?
Well
lil′
bitch,
come
get
nasty
Bitch,
I'm
livin'
lavish
I
got
expensive
habits,
I
fully
done
got
my
weight
up
Built
an
empire
with
the
paper
Dressed
in
all
black
like
the
Raiders
Black
gun
came
with
a
red
laser
Fuck
you
bitch,
gotta
pay
me
for
a
favor
You
niggas
be
low-key
haters
High-key,
I′m
a
paper
chaser,
rock
upon
angels
But
I′m
a
fuckin'
Hell
raiser,
soul
snatcher,
undertaker
Catch
a
′opp,
nigga,
see
ya
later
Put
a
'opp
on
a
ventilator
Fuckin′
on
yo'
thot,
I′m
her
father,
bitch,
I'm
Darth
Vader
How
she
callin'
me
"daddy"?
Would′ve
thought
I
made
her
Had
cake
since
a
jit,
I
could′ve
been
fucked
Anna
Mae
Shout
out
to
Frisco,
just
made
a
mil'
in
the
bay
Ran
up
these
racks,
I′m
eatin'
tenderloin
steaks
The
East
O
with
me,
can′t
get
shit
up
off
my
plate
I
can't
trust
nobody,
I
tried
Stood
in
my
face,
kept
tellin′
me
lies
On
my
own
ten
toes,
nigga,
I
stood
high
Tried
to
hold
me
down,
nigga,
still
I
rise
Fraud
motherfuckers
ain't
real
like
this
(for
real)
Turn
me
into
a
savage,
I'm
militant
(for
real)
Smile
in
yo′
face
but
they
envious
(for
real)
I
need
reparations
and
millions,
mmm
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