Intro (Rise To Power) lyrics

by

Rick Ross


[Intro]
They say never underestimate the competition
During my rise to power which I'm still on by the way
I was slept on
Till this day
I still get slept on
But don't worry
They'll soon find out

[Verse 1]
All I wanted was a opportunity a bad b*tch and some immunity to keep a n*gga safe from the snakes
God bless the man I put these diamonds over
These VVS 1's could get spotted from a plane thats flying over
And treat this verse like the words of a dying soldier
Take your time and listen you'll feel me 5 times over
Real n*ggas is who I ride with
f*ck n*ggas is who I bomb on and you looking high risk
M.O.B b*tch I'm tied in
And the main thang that they stress if you snitch you gone die a b*tch
Betray the camp and you might get yo wife killed
And I'm talking bout on some tonight sh*t
And I'm asking God please forgive me for the wrong I did
But before all the sin I was on my di*k
I'm just tryna live the good life thats on my kids
If anybody interfere I'm a unload this clip like fie
[Hook]
Aww I just want you to walk me so you could feel my pain
That's why I try to leave these streets but main sh*t ain't change
And I refuse to go broke
I swear I gotta get it
And by any means necessary I'm a make a living
Can't blame me for trying
Money money money only thing on my mind
I'm just tryna Rise to Power

[Verse 2]
I turn the club into the Live House
I could give a f*ck what they did in the past the time mines now
I need everythang thats old to me
Its no love for nobody besides those who close to me
I'm going hard in the paint b*tch
Hop in this water with berg won't get you sh*t but a sank ship
I know them hoes got you chest out
But them b*tches can't save you when you on the flow stretched out
Now tighten up fix yo attitude
Refrain from the crazy talking or you gonna need a doctor
A n*gga start shining everybody got a problem
But when a n*gga grinding he barely could get acknowledged
Now I'm forced to shake hoes like that old dance from Harlem
Money over b*tches thats the motto that we follow
You think I'm a fall off you must be crazy
I'm a keep giving you n*ggas hell long as you keep hating
Real talk n*gga
I ball on em
f*ck with me I'm a have to make that call on you
I ain't talking bout the police hell naw homie
I leave my beef in the streets and put them paws on em
And once you rat you can't come back
Snitches get stitches n*gga coach taught me that
I love my city I'm tryna hold it on my back
And f*ck them hoes n*gga just focus on the racks
So I'm all in
Straight to the pros like a tall kid
Balling like a young Paul Pierce
Step to me bout business talk some numbers off rip
And n*gga ion wanna here it if you ain't got enough grip
Cause I came I saw I conquered
A lot of bullsh*t boy this only my start up
The Live House something suckers can't be apart of
And all that damn training only made me boss up
That n*gga
I got em on my di*k
And everytime I turn up I have them haters looking sick
Now tell em find the nearest cliff
A tongue kiss with you own damn gun is yo pick
Cause ain't no n*gga gone stop my show
And I'm strapped every single time I dock my dough
If you got it on yo mind I'm a put it on yo ass
Especially if you f*cking with my fam or my cash n*gga
[Hook]
Aww I just want you to walk me so you could feel my pain
That's why I try to leave these streets but main sh*t ain't change
And I refuse to go broke I swear I gotta get it
And by any means necessary I'm a make a living
Can't blame me for trying
Money money money only thing on my mind
I'm just tryna Rise to Power
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