The Rising (feat. Big Body Bes)

Fly Mary in to sing to the cow before we slaughtered it

Then I ordered it, uh

Don't say a word to me

No, you already committed perjury

Buncha liars and sneaks and I don't play that

You know better, you better save that

Lay by the pool, my legs getting massaged by a professional

Strictly business, nothing sexual

Seasonal vegetables looking exceptional

You ain't think I was hot then, now you wanna hum on my testicles

I'm from a dirty borough where that son don't come out

But when the moon come and the goons come your crew runs

Like a big Jamaican, I stand adjacent

To that S600 in amazement

My time gon' come

I'm headed to the top, right

I never wore makeup, and I'm ready for the spotlight

You know I got my hoodie on, and it's such a hard night

Shit, I'm straight from Queens, catch me in the limo like it's prom night

Uh, don't say a word to me

You already committed perjury

A buncha liars and sneaks and I don't play that

You know better, you better save that

This that, do one hunnid in the rental in the rain

With the jammy, a day before I have to go to Spain

Living on the edge, different color women

And my bag different, different color linens on my neck

My mother said I better win or else she'll fuck me up

Ma, we did it, I love you you lucky slut

Since I was young I had the husky gut

But I'm gorgeous, got money in a pouch just like a tourist

Swerving the Sky Lark, big piece of the pie chart

Bitch, this is fine art, I gets my shine on

You lying dog you never even put the iron on

You drive a Scion, you ain't ridin', dawg

Me, I'm self built, grab your chest

Still get hit with right hands from left field

My life is a kaleidoscope

She make me feel just like I'm high on dope

I never come down, shoot the gun without putting my son down

Don't say a word to me

Uh, you already committed perjury

A buncha liars and sneaks and I don't play that

You know better, you better save that, uh

You should have been knowing who the fuck this was

Just by my fucking tongue

Big fucking Body Bes

You know I'm all over everything now

You know me, you might see my face stamped on a bag of dope

Out here getting filthy, 'cause you know I got that

Ooh, woo, woo

You know me, I go home change up

I get fresh to fight

Just caught a new fucking case

But it's alright though

I got this stupid motherfucking lawyer

He told me, no need to worry about that shit, body

I'll make that go away

Now what's for lunch?

I told 'em don't worry I got the hookup

Anything you want

Crown Fried on me

One through six only

I know your type though

The type of motherfucker

Wear the fucking three piece suit to go to court

Shook to death

And you there for smoking weed

Piece of shit

Fuck out of here