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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Louis Rei
Louis Rei
Lead Vocals
WSTRN
WSTRN
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Louis Rei
Louis Rei
Composer
Amaar Baz
Amaar Baz
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Zion Recording Studios
Zion Recording Studios
Recording Engineer
OMY
OMY
Producer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
You see this pain in my eyes
Why you wanna despise, ****?
Yeah this ain't a game
I'm alive
So l'm tryna enterprise, ****
Why you tryna jeopardise
How a player provide, huh?
Still I rise like the five percent limo tint, ****
[Verse 1]
Still I rise
I live a different kind of life
I'm in the city for the morning
And camping in the night
Even when it's left
I still be trying get it right
Even though nobody's perfect
I'll be perfectly aligned
And you know my heart pure
So be sure if I decline
I don't mean no hard feelings
I just follow the design
Given to me by the Most High
Understand both sides
There ain't no light
Without dark, and that's real
There ain't no fire without a spark, and that's real
In order to preserve life, sometimes you gotta kill
In order to preserve life, sometimes you gotta heal
Is that how you feel?
That's how you personally feel?
**** got it fucked up
They messing up the game
Think they on top, they just a person in the chain
Truth to a lie is like detergent to a stain
Until it goes away
And only certainty remains
[Chorus]
You see this pain in my eyes
Why you wanna despise, ****?
Yeah, this ain't a game
I'm alive so I'm tryna enterprise, ****
Why you tryna jeopardise how a player provide, huh?
Still I rise like the five percent limo tint, ****
[Verse 2]
Ain't nobody coming to save you
Keep it pushing
What kind of life is waiting on a man to say you can?
Gotta keep shaking
Baking, get it cooking
Too hot in the kitchen, gotta put on some mittens
And there's way too many chefs at the pot for me to listen
So I'm handling business
Whipping up something vicious
I believe in God
Can't feed the superstition
'Cause it starts with cold feet
And then your fire gets extinguished
So l give them Rei Of Light
Hope that they aight
Still I rise
No time to be afraid of heights
Still I lied but it's fine
I had to pay the price
That's life, last Guinness and then we slide
Liquor got me fucked up
All up in my brain
Ever since the passa, I ain't never been the same
Ever since I sold my line
I never been the same
But that's just the game
Can't grow unless you change
[Chorus]
You see this pain in my eyes
Why you wanna despise, ****?
Yeah, this ain't a game
I'm alive
So I'm tryna enterprise, ****
Why you tryna jeopardise
How a player provide, huh?
Still I rise like the five percent limo tint, ****
[Outro]
Why you tryna jeopardise
How a player provide, huh?
Still I rise like the five percent limo tint, ****
Written by: Amaar Baz, Louis Rei
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