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letra de time to rise - trxgga

[intro]
this is the motherf-ckin’ anthem, n-gga
aye look
one time for the money
two times for the city
three times for my n-gga’s who gone stick with me
let me spit this sh-t for y’all

[verse 1]
it’s time to rise, wipe the crud off ya face
it’s time to get to this money
put these n-gga’s in they place
they say “tre, where you been at? been gone for a minute”
b-tch i been up in the booth reciting rhymes then i spit it
now these nigas conflicted
like this came outta left field
well read the fine print, b-tch, this is a done deal
been working so hard, i forgot how a break feel
been hurt so much, she forgot how a date feel
now she drinking and pop pills
to her it don’t feel real
the pain in her posts
i’m just hoping that love heals
or maybe my rhymes will
i’m hoping it do
maybe these words can reach other people than me and you
and is true? that the sky’s the limit
huh, i knew that sh-t was fake when i heard
what nas had written and cole’s beginning
my flows was gifted
your soul i’m rippin’
and, oh, the women, i’m so specific, n-gga!

[bridge 1]
aye, who would’ve ever thought, n-gga
me, n-gga, me, would’ve record a whole d-mn tape
i know none of y’all n-ggas saw this sh-t coming
i know it
sh-t, i barely saw it coming! haha!
mane, but i hope y’all enjoy it
you know
put my heart and soul into this b-tch, man
n-gga
it’s trxgga, you heard!

[verse 2]
now they love to see me back on my feet
and well i ask, where the h-ll was y’all n-gga’s last week? (n-gga, what?)
like where the f-ck was y’all n-gga’s when we couldn’t eat? (n-gga, what?)
this for my n-gga’s who done seen they mama cry in her sleep
that’s why i dream so hard(hard), work so hard
y’all don’t even know how many songs i wrote so far(far)
i done seen too many people locked up, behind bars
and i’ma pay my family back with a house and a couple cars
like, mama, you ain’t gotta work no more(nah)
and, daddy, here them rolexes that you wanted in gold(yeah)
n-gga’s tryna steal my style
yeah, they’re jackin’ for flows
bars on canteen
yeah, my sh-t stay cold
but for now i’ma stay out my pocket
n-gga ballin’ on a budget
sh-t, if that’s what y’all call it(sh-t)
stuntin’ with this benz
telling her that i bought it
sh-t, until the check comes like “shawty, you got it?”
(aye nah for real though, you got it, right? you got it?)

[bridge 2]
aye, n-gga (ight cool)
n-gga, did you hear that tre rapping now?
tre? tre who?
tre elrod from high school
n-gga, talkin’ bout the n-gga with the big ole head?
yes, that n-gga! he rap now!
and his sh-t not even that wack, it’s actually kinda hot!
man, stop playin’
i’m, n-gga, n-gga i’m tellin’ you, this sh-t kinda hot
look, listen, listen, look, look, listen
aight, aight c’mon play it then, play it then
look

[verse 3]
h-llo san fran
oh what i’m place
i’m tryna be the best ever
i won’t ever rest my case
young n-gga from the h
where they get higher than the stakes(d-mn)
i’m just on my gold rush
i want bank like chase
watch out for the snakes they gone come out and bite ya
they see your dreams coming true and now they wanna fight you
d-mn, well, let’s just call a spade a spade
you n-gga’s call yourself kings
b-tch, you f-ckin’ with a ace
and, uhhh
i got some n-gga’s need addressing for real
you got some guns n-gga?
you ain’t really aiming for real (n-gga’s cappin’)
you got some money, n-gga?
you ain’t really caking for real(n-gga’s cappin’)
and them diamonds fake
you ain’t really skating for real (n-gga’s cappin’)
and it’s crazy how we front like we got it (yeah)
until we feel our pockets (d-mn)
a reality check
in reality, i’m rapping for checks
my pops told me to live life without regrets

[outro]
one time for the money
two times for the show
three times for my n-gga’s who don’t ever fold
and if you got a dream
i just want to let you know
go and chase that sh-t and never let it go
i’ll never let it go
(on my mama, i’m not lettin’ it go)
(f-ck these n-ggas talkin’ bout?)

- trxgga

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