Rose Up

[Intro: Zona Man] Zona [Verse 1: Zona Man] I've been tryna change my ways and stay away ’Cause it ain't worth it I ain't just tryna flip packs, lil boy, I do this shit with perpis Stack these racks, and spend these racks with pride Yeah ’Cause I deserve it I ain't born a rapper, but mix that shit with trap, it had me nervous I been low key with these packs, playing the back, but they still know it's me And all this weight been on my back, 'cause all the problems, they gon' throw to me That's a part of life, so I'm a deal with it Couple choices made in life, I gotta live with I love the feeling that I get when I go [?] Thesе pretty bitches money hungry, I can't lovе these hoes Know [?] pocket, just to have my way And the paper that I’m making, it’s gon make her day So if I tell her come, she not gon' miss her flight She just come to have some fun, I send her back tonight If I send it up, don’t wait, I'm cashing out today Take the re-up, then go re-up, profit stash away [Chorus: Zona Man] I staied down in my trap, and then I rose up Went to my jewler, dropped that sack, then I got froze up I'm from Chiraq, I can't ride around with my doors up So I went bullet proof Could’ve bought a Roles truck I staied down in my trap, and then I rose up Went to my jewler, dropped that sack, then I got froze up I'm from Chiraq, I can't ride around with my doors up So I went bullet proof Could've bought a Roles truck [Verse 2: Lil Durk] Hop up out that [?] 223 like a fucking [?] Ask my dawg how he feel about his body, he can't fucking sleep Look at my chains and rings, when I reminisc the times I couldn't eat [?] I ain't fucking with no rapper, gotta pay a fee I ain't gon' cry, I keep my pipe everytime I take a leak Ain't no lie, and I keep one in the head everytime I [?] [?] Gucci ponchos for the fashion week [?] my eyes, if [?] fucking [?] I ain't tryna [?] Every nigga round me got a stick, ain't tryna [?] I'm not tryna fall out [?] a bitch [?] I just hit a lick, I ain't gotta split, ain't got [?] Trentch nigga, I never forget I still [?] Zona that's my brother, [?] Got it out the mud on my own Real street nigga [?] talk on the phone Real street nigga [?] talk on the phone [Chorus: Zona Man] I staied down in my trap, and then I rose up Went to my jewler, dropped that sack, then I got froze up I'm from Chiraq, I can't ride around with my doors up So I went bullet proof Could've bought a Roles truck I staied down in my trap, and then I rose up Went to my jewler, dropped that sack, then I got froze up I'm from Chiraq, I can't ride around with my doors up So I went bullet proof Could've bought a Roles truck