Текст песни The Rise - JT

Yeah Yeah
Nigga I had tough upbringing
Never had thoughts of making a living
I had thoughts of stealing
Seen ma pro foes make a killin
All in all they be jus′dealin

I never thought I'd make it out
Know some y′all think I'm chasin clout
This ain't what this about
This jus me tryna figure it out
No thoughts of friend dem niggas been tryna put me out
I′m in the booth spitting for my family
I won′t say I'm gangsta never been to the penitentiary
Soon I be counting racks doing things expensively

This for my family ain′t nobody else
No bitch gon make me do something else
I'm in ma focus mode always on the road
Lil Baby ma inspiration he turned me into a pro spitter
Soon I will producing anthem fast on the rise of stardom