Rise
Rise
Got my windows down with the A/C on, I feel rich
Rolling through the town, pull one-eighty on you real quick
I know I'm low, but this year I'ma blow
Buy your momma a bando, change my aspect ratio
I was seventeen, had my dreams in a death grip, huh
I did everything to protect it
I won't let go
I know I'ma grow to the sky from the floor
To the sky from the floor, oh
We are on the rise
Don't worry
Don't
Don't worry
We are on the rise
Don't worry
Don't
Don't
Maybe if I'm on top, I won't let you down this time
Crazy, no, I'm not, I've just let the bullies crowd my mind
I know I'm low, but this year I'ma blow
Buy your momma a bando, change my aspect ratio
I'll be okay if I'm in pain and out of money
Good friends make the bad times funny
Plea of love, free of fear, I've seen enough
It's a bluff, shed a tear, shoulder shrug
We are on the rise
Don't worry
I got your back this time
When it gets dark
I'll be your eyes
Don't worry
You've got time
Don't worry
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