Rise Up

Rise up, go head
Go bipolar, tell them
Don’t you slow up
My plans, over my shoulder

Rise up, go head
Switch ya soul up
Get bread, there’s this voice in
My head, like you don’t even know her

RUNNING FROM SIN BUT YOU DO LIKE IT!

You’ve been hoping
I would throw my eyes at you
You’ve been hoping
I won’t know to think it through

You want It, I got it
You need it, so what she says
Dont feel like I want It but fuck it throw us in bed.. (Yeah but you do like it)

Look at what temptation did
I feel it guiding you..
Nobody’s real anymore
And yet i dive in too

Rise up, go head
Go bipolar, tell them
Don’t you slow up
My plans, over my shoulder

She got them Pamala lips but an amateur bitch, feel her teeth err time that she handle my shit I’m running from the game but her hand on the whip.. I swear that I don’t wanna lie, yeah but you do like it..

You’ve been hoping
I would throw my eyes at you
(yeah but you do like it)
You’ve been hoping, I won't know to think it through

You want it we got it
Alright enoughhhh I knoooow
Ain't no escaping this, look what temptation did.. (Yeah but you do like it!)

(Chorus)