THE RISE - Witt Lowry

I make art, you make memes, bitch, we are not the same

We are not the same, I’m just sayin'

I got my foot on they neck

'Til every one of them pay me respect

Buyin' designer and diamonds to flex

I called up my mom and I paid off her debt

Didn’t do that just for likes on the 'net

Remember when we couldn’t pay for the rent?

Not bad for some guy who complains 'bout his ex

Turned on all my old shit, to hear all the new shit

You’re gonna do next, haha

1A0 wit

I diss my own blood, so don’t think I won’t diss

They told me God gave me a gift

Now how many writers you got?

I been makin' a list

You shoot from the hip, I shoot for the sky

I’m shootin' for being the greatest alive

Dan said they aren’t ready for POM5

Been workin' all night, I can sleep when I die

I’d rather cut my ties before I waste my time

You don’t think about the boy, then why you hittin' my line?

Stick around long enough and watch the lames switch sides

Just hit my stride, yeah, I’m on my rise

I tried to please them all, instead I lost my mind

You wanna see me fall?

Well bitch, get in line

Doesn’t mean you found gold, just because that shit shine

Just hit my stride, yeah, I’m on my rise

This year red is all I see

Just me, myself and my team

You can rap over Witt type beats

But you can never be me

Three rappers in your top three

They don’t profit off all those streams

'Cause some old guy up in an office owns the MP3

We need less sheep, we need more thought

Stuck stayin' «indie,» 'cause I can’t be bought

One on the charts when you said that I flopped

I look at my plaque and I smile a lot

The bottom is lonely and so is the top

Find you a girl with a plan, not a plot

A fake will jump ship, then they’ll say I fell off

Then crawl back when they’re feelin' empty and lost

I’m thankful for every fan that I got

They got you a playlist to sweeten the pot

You spend your advance on a chain and a watch

I spend my own money on shit that I got, hehe

I keep it real, feel like the only one

The game’s been off balance, all you rappers are Napoleon

I’d rather cut my ties before I waste my time

You don’t think about the boy, then why you hittin' my line?

Stick around long enough and watch the lames switch sides

Just hit my stride, yeah, I’m on my rise

I tried to please them all, instead I lost my mind

You wanna see me fall?

Well bitch, get in line

Doesn’t mean you found gold, just because that shit shine

Just hit my stride, yeah, I’m on my rise

You sing that shit like you wrote it

You sing that shit like you own it

You even know you won’t last

You’re only here for the moment

Just know the chamber is loaded

Give me a time and a motive

I’ve got some friends in high places

You know, your label, they own it

I treat my room like a cocoon, I should get out more

They wanted honest music, but instead they fuckin' found yours

It’s sad you’re only known for stupid shit that you get clout for

Never needed your help, you see I did this shit without yours (Hehe)

Fire

Rather cut my ties before I waste my time

You don’t think about the boy, then why you hittin' my line?

Stick around long enough and watch the lames switch sides

Just hit my stride, yeah, I’m on my rise

I tried to please them all, instead I lost my mind

You wanna see me fall?

Well bitch, get in line

Doesn’t mean you found gold, just because that shit shine

Just hit my stride, yeah, I’m on my rise