制作

出演艺人
Wale
Wale
声乐
Teedra Moses
Teedra Moses
声乐
Curren$y
Curren$y
声乐
CyHi
CyHi
声乐
Pill
Pill
声乐
作曲和作词
Carl McCormick
Carl McCormick
词曲作者
Cydel Young
Cydel Young
词曲作者
Olubowale Akintimehin
Olubowale Akintimehin
词曲作者
Shante Anthony Franklin
Shante Anthony Franklin
词曲作者
Tyrone Rivers
Tyrone Rivers
词曲作者
制作和工程
Tal Miller
Tal Miller
母带工程师
John Rivers
John Rivers
录音工程师
Young Guru
Young Guru
混音工程师
Cardiak
Cardiak
制作人

歌词

[Verse 1]
CyHi
Okay
Yeah, ha
[Verse 2]
My music make the crowd move, ha
I'm in the car rolling cow food, yeah
But I still keep a strap wit' me
I ain't never been a slipper, that's a house shoe, ha
Got my education without school
Quiet as a mouse move, but I keep a loud tool
Play games, you'll be shitting in a pouch, fool
Got stock like DOW do
New hardtop, off the car lot
Hit the gas, tires smoke like cigar shops
Make your jaw drop, bought it off the narc cops
Tax on the work, we got them H&R Blocks
Alumni, yeah, I'm from the school of hard knocks
Looking out for the 12, Roger Staubach
No café, but we had them hard rocks
For the bread, they'll throw you off of dark docks
So before your heart stop, or the narcs knock
I gotta give it to you straight like a bar shot
'Cause the streets don't play fair, huh
**** mad 'cause you got more rides than the state fair
I'm terrified, I can't lie, boy, I stay scared
So I keep a lot of toys like a daycare, ha
Hold the shotty like a bass player
I ain't a killer, I'm just tryna stay safe, player
[Verse 3]
It was my only wish to rise
It was my only wish to rise
On them jealous motherfuckers I despise
Coming down clean, bumping Ridin' Dirty, getting high
It was my only wish to rise
On them jealous motherfuckers I despise
Coming down clean, bumping Ridin' Dirty, getting high
[Verse 4]
It's a mystery, break out your magnifying glasses
With your hat and fine jackets, MACs and iron ratchets
Asinine bastards, big ass packs of linebackers
Pussy fat with fine asses in the back with lines asking
"Who that on that new track wit' that rap, reclined backwards?"
I knew that it was you, but matter fact, don't mind asking
Cooling on 'em, moving on 'em, my shooters on 'em
Show this flow off like a trophy and a new diploma
Graduation, crackers say that I wasn't gon' make it
Pack of paper, pen, and pad and now calculate it
Malcolm made it, cinematic and black related
Addicts and crack and bases, my status is cracking faces
Embarrassing, cracking vases at the dinner party
I took no slow classes, baby, but, yes, I been retarded
You see my folks acting crazy like it's in kindergarten
I'm bringing heat like old ladies when they is menopausing
Okay then
[Verse 5]
It was my only wish to rise
It was my only wish to rise
On them jealous motherfuckers I despise
Coming down clean, bumping Ridin' Dirty, getting high
It was my only wish to rise
On them jealous motherfuckers I despise
Coming down clean, bumping Ridin' Dirty, getting high
[Verse 6]
Yeah, been at the lowest of my lows
That's why I get high, hoping no one ever know
To open up my mind, I can show you what I wrote
Or rather show you how to boat and hope that you can live or float
Independently self-made and well paid
Three whips, one chain, no welt pain
When you treeing over ****, they gon' yell "Shade"
They out of patience where I live 'cause they sell weight
Avoided the temptation of crack slinging
But Lincoln Park had it looking like back in the '80s
Now my partners getting broads and the hottest whips
And I was sweating hours, tryna get the illest scholarship
Ain't have a pot to piss, I wasn't born rich
When I be writing, I'm as hungry as a model bitch
She got the fattest ass, they got the hottest look
Leaving wit' eight bitches, I need some octopuss
See how Wale go, J4s DS
My Lake Shore whore never be on the BS
Bullshit, Chi-Town, ridin' round, top down
Hanging with the squares will be the reason **** not around
What it do? Penny Foams all blue
Or you could prolly use a **** drive, welcome to my carpool
Double MG shit, G-double-O-D shit
Five time foul **** need to stop reaching
[Verse 7]
It was my only wish to rise
It was my only wish to rise
On them jealous motherfuckers I despise
Coming down clean, bumping Ridin' Dirty, getting high
It was my only wish to rise
On them jealous motherfuckers I despise
Coming down clean, bumping Ridin' Dirty, getting high
[Verse 8]
High as fuck with my down ass
Bitch, roll to the Porsche from the bus pass
But got lost when me and the cash crossed paths
Indo smoke out my nose, no mustache
Bitches I want, but that money is a must have
Fuck is you drunk? Pay that upfront like the Ferrari truck
Be careful, you won't have to be sorry, hun
Stay close to the Gs and you might learn something
Might earn something
Chop it up like mobsters on the rooftop, let you burn something
Stop talking so much, soak it up
Next time you have something to say, boss the fuck up
Butcher knives done died tryna be as sharp as us
Talking 'bout you on your way
See them **** downstairs 'fore you talk to us
By appointments, no walk-ups, ay-yeah
[Verse 9]
It was my only wish to rise
It was my only wish to rise
On them jealous motherfuckers I despise
Coming down clean, bumping Ridin' Dirty, getting high
It was my only wish to rise
On them jealous motherfuckers I despise
Coming down clean, bumping Ridin' Dirty, getting high
Written by: Carl McCormick, Cydel Young, Olubowale Akintimehin, Shante Anthony Franklin, Teedra Moses, Tyrone Rivers
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