Rising up, back on the street Did my time, took my chances Went the distance, now I´m back on my feet Just a man and his will to survive
It´s the eye of the tiger, it´s the thrill of the fight Rising up to the challenge of our rival And the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night And he´s watching us all with the eye of the tiger We back (Yo, Nick Papz make it slap) Yeah, Dreamchaser shit, nigga Chasin´ that money, damn, like that shit stole somethin´ Thousand nights, let´s get it
Every time I fall, I go even harder (Even harder) Ever time I lose, I get even smarter (I do) This is not a movement you could be apart of (It´s not)
Niggas say "It´s up", we take it even further (Brr) Matte-black jets and a weapon now (That´s in the budget) Ridin´ in the Phantom with a hundred rounds (Young nigga thuggin´) Heard these niggas talkin´, I can´t come around (Can´t come around) Lambo´ in the trenches, that´s how I´m comin´ now (Vroom) Pop up in your city, like I teleport (I teleport) Told her bring her friends to the heliport (Brr) Thought he was a goon, fuck he tellin´ for? (Fuck he tellin´ for?) They gon´ run him down, so he can´t tell the crew, woah They gon´ always hate (They will) I spent a mill´ on watches, but I´m always late
I did my will last night, so papi´ always straight And for the ones that stayed down, I put along they dates I got opps, I got cops, I got thots tryna knock me out my spot Make it hot, niggas poppin´ out with mops Bend your block, chopper knock you out your tops (Oh, yeah) For the L-O ate you out, like The LOX (Oh, yeah) Yeah, I swear to God, won´t let these niggas pass me (I won´t let ´em) Been layin´ low from out them trenches, ´cause they´ve been gettin´ crappy (Ah) Been gettin´ rich, and so, these bitches, they´ve been gettin´ nasty (Yeah) And if it ain´t no ownership, don´t forget to mask me
Don´t forget to pay me (Don´t forget) ´Cause I just made like twenty million, I´ve been gettin´ lazy (Go now) Havin´ a threesome on a jet, this shit been gettin´ crazy (Hold that) And she gon´ drown inside that water, ´cause this shit too wavy (Oh, yeah) How many times I gotta win? (Gotta win?) The van fighter, y´all, I am him, I don´t break, I don´t fold, I don´t bend (I don´t bend) Indoor or outdoor pool, but I don´t swim (Slatt) Outside indictment shit, up out the rim (Yeah) Sign line VS stones jump out the gym, only twin Turned Bose on a Benz when we swerve those