Rise Up Out The Shadow

I GOT ASH ON MY COLLAR SHIRT

BUT WHERE THE STASH AT

HOT DROP SMELL LIKE PURP

BUT WHERE THE GAS AT

MAIN JOB FLIPPING WORK

BUT WHERE THE BAGS AT

SIT SLY SIPPIN SYRUP

BUT WHERE THE YAMS AT

PULLING UP WITH THAT IRON PASSENGER SIDE

WHEN I DIP AND SLIDE

REALLY I DONT KNOW WHY THEY SWITCH SIDES

AND I STAY IN MINE

PUTTING IT PASSED ON E

GOT ENOUGH BANDS ON ME ALL GONE EAT

YALL JUST WANNA BELIEVE

YALL JUST WANNA BE SEEN ALL GONE GRIEVE

I NEED MINE WAY BEFORE YOUR TURN

WHERE THE CASH AT

DRIP DRY ALWAYS SURF

WHERE THE SWAG AT

NO LIE THOUGHT YOU LEARNED

WHERE THE CLASS AT

FOUR XANS NO RETURN

WHERE THE FLATS AT

RUNNING UP WITH THAT FIRE TAKE MY TIME

THEN I END YOUR LIFE

REALLY IT AINT A CRIME GET WHATS MINE

TILL YOU RECOGNIZE

BRINGING IT BACK ON G

GOTTA ENOUGH BAGS ON ME ALL GONE FEAST

YALL DONT WANNA COMPETE

YALL DONT WANNA BE BEAT ALL GONE SEE