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rizz world - rizz apple lyrics

[chorus: rizz apple]
this world, real world, cruel world, rizz world

[verse 1: rizz apple]
i remember the second he died, i woke up on that morning, texts on my line
i read all the lines, it said someone’s dying, it was from pilla, or william
nearly died myself seeing that his life had finally caught up with him
i hopped in my car’, it was kind of ironic
two years ago, we sat in these seats, and watched my tape fail to reach these streets
or beat these sheep, but he told me
it’s not about the glory, i just heard you tell a story
one day, when i diе, and you’ve made it to the top list
makе a record for me to make sure i’m not forgotten
cuz’ eventually this lifestyle, it’ll lead to the death of me
my k:d in the thousands makes more likely a rest in peace
never thought myself that we would reach that day
nevertheless, i hop out, no effort to dress
second i heard the news, i was faster than press
just to, see his cold body laying on the ground, waiting for death
on my knees, i picked him up, in his eyes
there burned a fire, so sigma, and there it’d always reside
breathing shallow, red staining even on concrete
he said, “fella, i’m glad i ain’t doing laundry*
i’m really sorry, but i did what i had to
maybe this is your canon event, right here on cherry avenue
this where we grew up, ‘fore heading to streets
where we would first meet, good times, cooking up all those beats…
remember that? i hope you’ll remember me…
i received the last words, “never let them forget me.”
stayed as long as i could, until the rizz reaper arrived
i asked him why, he said, that it was his time
drove home blurry eyed, not even safe to drive, i almost crashed a couple times, fall into my bed and lie
run into my head and lie, deny, it’s all a dream
i swear to dawg, this can’t be happening
that lil’ bug had dreams, but they want nightmares it seems
one bad move, it rips your life from the seams
eye of rah watching over, giving me the cold shoulder
my prayers ain’t working, the pressure weighs a million boulders
“william barbara caterpillar, known to many as yung pilla, we gather here today*“
no, it ain’t real, he sitting here the other day
nothing changed, nothing changed, we was
discussing how it’d be nice to escape this life
with a couple rhymes, figured i would throw in my dice
met up with sillystudios, and i started to prosper
while i was falling in love with fame, you fell farther
you never knew your father, we was sort of each other’s
figures that when you lost me, you would fall into the gutter
and on the curb, with dreams of being so famous
yet leading a life of crime, you died before you escaped it
[chorus: rizz apple]
this world, real world, cruel world, rizz world
this world, i don’t know, will we*
be alright?

[verse 2: rizz apple]
sigma status, sigma status
sigma status, look

i never gave two who’s or what’s about the who’s and what’s of fame
the only thing i cared about was cashing money n’ what’s her name (ice spice gyattt)
the way you looked at it, and looking at my good status
you must’ve thought that soon as you get hundo’s, us would change
and i respect the hustle game, unfortunately, resultantly, ‘cause even though you’s right and nothing was the same
it wasn’t for the better, ‘cause you dead and with no cheddar, with no aura, you was homeless, you a soldier, but for what? no name
for sure, it’s unfair, cause some fellas would work they whole darn lives and still not get what they deserved
like you for example, and i know it’s my fault
i got the stacks, and the rizz, but now look at the cost

[verse 3: rizz apple]
figures i would* go and* do something like this
i can sit here all day and say to “fly the highest”*
but it’s* my fault, i’m paid but acting mindless
my only good friend, lost ends for silver and diamonds
i feel bad ‘cause he died with no aura, no karma
i feel bad ‘cause we’re losing rizz while william watches
i feel bad ‘cause we’re still rushing fellas for watches
i feel bad ‘cause fellas still hiding from watchlist
(it’s never what i had wanted)
i feel bad ‘cause i couldn’t save him, the streets had raped him
i was gaven an opportunity for solitude and haven
under my music, my savior, while he was in alleyways, training
for robberies, he’s ganging, the streets have hardened these betas
and i’m afraid that the same cycle of chaining has happened
what can i say except i feel bad it led him to his casket
what’s worse is that i could’ve stopped it, preventable cause
but when he asked to join the label i said no, and look where we are, cruel world*
[chorus: rizz apple]
this world, real world, cruel world, rizz world
this world, i don’t know, will we*
be alright?

- rizz apple lyrics

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