, that I dont play. expect to get the hands, yes I dont play. I make the cash grow, cause I dont play. Then i make that cashflow, you know I dont play
like I'm running and I'm feeling like I gotta get away, get away, get away better know that I don't and I won't ever stop cause you know I gotta win
with me. might hit up thisis50, MTV, hit up BET . Tell'em pretty pretty please , don't play Nicki . [CHORUS] Still I rise, still I fight, still I
stop when i pull up And my pants sag low like i was rockin a pull-up When i stop and i pull up ima be already full of Vodka I keep that in my cup a bay
just don't know how to act. I'm sick and tired of hollerin, and fussin and fightin, ain't wit it, don't like it, don't do it, not likely. Lil mama I
She don't wanna holler, I'll still be your sidekick Lil mama wanna holler so I told her like this Baby, how you doin'? I'm Chris and that's Chris Like
you don't know how to do so I can show you I'ma give it to you, give it to you like I owe you And after I'm done, I'ma tell you I told you Shawty said
Then we stop speakin', shit got funky I don't give a fuck, muthafucka get my money I ain't never been a hoe, you can't pimp me I do all the work while
that`s Teddy Pain I`ma make you climb the pole I`ma play you depending on how this money unfold And I got it from my mama I ain't tryna go pro If
partna Scott chillin at the mutha fuckin crib, I just dumped out a whole bunch of fry deals, I'm just kinda fried I don't know why , I just popped up
Lil' niggas bussin' off they punk heat I'll make a massacre, try to rob one of my donkeys But I ain't wettin' that I don't wanna send nobody back, violently
it through Do your time, do your time, don't let your time do you Until I went to jail you couldn't tell me, I ain't seen it all That box, a mother*******,
I don't mind 'cause she mine The Only thing that keeps me up When I feeling down I don't know about u But I gotta keep mines around 'cause I done looked
I don't know - I don't see these niggaz, feel me? So I wanted a lil bit more than that underground shit Had that army fatigue, the Chuckers I signed a
haters with me Might hit up thisis50, MTV, hit up BET Tell 'em pretty pretty please don't play Nicki [Chorus: x2] Still I rise Still I fight Still I
gon get popped If I?m comin ?round the block the in swing drive gets stopped He gon drop like a flop On the court I love sports That?s why I play my b
ggas how yall doin? I'm Lil Tunechi, I'm a nuisance, I go stupid, I go dumb like the 3 stooges I dont eat sushi, I'm the shit, no I'm pollution, no substitution
a change I don't need that around, keep the heaters around Just like the rest of the niggaz that I leave in the town So I separate myself, I look better
