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kid caprio - rise lyrics

(verse 1)
whipping the bentley
they really could never get me
stacking this paper that b+tch she been waiting im faded and dranking im back on that henny
fell off the track so im back a lil skinny
im tucking that semi
like father forgive me
im sorry im frozen from constantly winning
dont know if my soul had been lost from the spending
need some new goals dont got thoughts of ending focus the pros and then problems got plenty feel like drose when he watching and sitting when i get the rolls ill give props to my city b+tch i need the shows i dont want i pity
and now that the clothеs closet are fendi
thеse b+tches all wanna be positive with me
remember when sh+t was the opposite really get to that goal if cost me milli caught sitting pretty i get that bag and then they head be spinning cause they not contending but thank god we winning dont get how that happened try to contain it but i can’t complain and im saying that its everyday that we stacking id say that we made it but lets just get faded imsaying we dont gotta make it all that and my wrist bling like young rob patten my sheets satin sip that drank imma get a g wagon running to the bank when i wanna runaway imma run another play dont wanna wait for the captain im finnna be a great and imma get it either way play for a stake when the stakell be stacking
sh+t that i say man you think theyd be clapping came up so much even hater be dapping me like athlete and like bo knows if i have it need it throat is so froze what i haven’t defeated from grabbing the flow to then crafting the beat and then when i go home she just ask if i mean it i told her told dont trip cause the past been deleted and im back on my sh+t and you have believe it cause i only know what i have to complete sorise from the dead and get back on your feet
(chorus)
rise to your feet
we in the street
we ain’t gone fold when sh+t get deep
you already know just where where we be
i told lil bro just hit my phone he ever need it
we in sweden i was feeling so complete and
in the moment i would hold it
but i couldn’t so we’d take in what we see
i was thinking bout the days
and then the things we say at night find better ways
and in the shade still find a way to make it bright
but i ain’t fazed and i been tasting
pour a 8th up in my sprite
i got her pacing and my days been
finally starting to make it right

(verse 2)
boss wit me
mane and
got your b+tch
she on my d+ck
and sh+t she seem to talking language its conversations when she spit my wrist it cost 50 i told we’d do and did it dont know why yall still dont get it when i sit they gotta admit like boy that watch nifty that b+tch she used to talk that sh+t it and ill forgive but dont forget ill leave her in that honda civic and takeoff quickly dog im pretty took another shot this vodka my kidney if bro spun the block i brought i mop wit me trynna a get the top while mobbing on a ten speed i gotta opp sh+t wouldn’t go against me all sh+t that i talk man i gotta be a mc cause it be getting hot where the pens be and i think that i forgot that where your mans sh+t i could have you in the spot looking fancy with new black benz and the fans in the backseat if you got plans i got ends if you ask me shaking b+tches hands in the stand like a athlete

- kid caprio lyrics

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