Rising
Chef Boyerdee
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Risin to the top, I'm always Stayin high Got the survival guide I'm Ned's declassified Risin to the top, always on my Grind Gotta have the whole pie Music til I die Risin to the top, I'm always Stayin high Got the survival guide I'm Ned's declassified Risin to the top, always on my Grind Gotta have the whole pie Music til I die Well this is all a little bit funny? Nobody fucks with me til my Music makes me money Ay But y'all sound like some Dummies when my belly is full You gonna have an empty Tummy But you know how it goes, People gettin jealous when you Rockin at your show And your music starts to blow Everyone gonna act like they Were there for full support Pretend that they never left Hopin that you don't retort, like Damn Where was everyone when I Dropped my first hit? If I wasn't big would anyone Even give a shit? Or even care about my music Yeah I like to do it, but I wanna Share it, don't confuse it Or misuse it, bring y'all together Like a unit, hatred I'll defuse it This gift I never lose it, just bein Me hopin y'all consume it, weed Got me zooted Risin to the top, I'm always Stayin high Got the survival guide I'm Ned's declassified Risin to the top, always on my Grind Gotta have the whole pie Music til I die Risin to the top, I'm always Stayin high Got the survival guide I'm Ned's declassified Risin to the top, always on my Grind Gotta have the whole pie Music til I die Yeah I'm risin up you know I Never fall Never take a L always standin Tall See I got my passion now I'm Gonna chase it Workin on my skills I know I'll Never ever waste it But let's face it, since I started, Success I could taste it Heavy lifting never felt so Weightless Never spit a rhyme that is Tasteless Bigger than Showtime, I'm Mother fuckin shameless I'm raising the bar til I'm at the Tip top My flow so wet like a faucet I Drip drops Make it rain everyday, always Bumpin hip hop Got the game in a bag, sealed up Like ziploc The same bag I used to sell tree From The same bag that sourced my Income The same bag that got me to NYC We got the Knicks, it was my Destiny I'm in my element everyone gon See This took 12 years, I worked Hard for this shit I finally made enough money to Produce my hits Pass around the spliff, now we All get blitzed You can tell I ain't rich from my Everyday fits And that's a nod to Pac, DU and The OG guys I get around with my style and My OG rhymes Check the cadence, I'm always Right on time Check the verse cause I'm spittin It fine Risin to the top, I'm always Stayin high Got the survival guide I'm Ned's declassified Risin to the top, always on my Grind Gotta have the whole pie Music til I die Risin to the top, I'm always Stayin high Got the survival guide I'm Ned's declassified Risin to the top, always on my Grind Gotta have the whole pie Music til I die Yeah I'm risin yeah I'm risin To the top to the top Yeah I'm grindin yeah I'm Grindin Never ever ever gonna stop it's Never ever gonna stop Yeah I'm risin yeah I'm risin Never ever gonna stop ay girl, to The top Yeah I'm grindin yeah I'm Grindin Never ever ever ever gonna stop Never ever gonna stop
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