CHARLIE RAWW MADE THIS HIT
(Intro)
Yeah…
This for the ones they counted out.
This for the ones they left behind.
Stand up.
Rise up.
Let’s go.
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(Hook)
Rise up when the world wanna crush you,
Fight back when the streets try to snuff you.
Ain’t nobody gonna hand you a thing—
You gotta bleed for the crown, be a king.
No fear, no fold, no break—
Champions get built from the pressure and the hate.
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(Verse 1)
I came from the bottom where the cold don’t thaw,
Where the weak get stepped on, no room for a flaw.
Where they feed you them lies, “boy, crime gon’ eat,”
But all it really does is put chains on your feet.
I seen homies get lost for a quick lil’ buck,
Thinkin’ fast money saves ’em—nah, that’s bad luck.
You want power? Go earn it. You want respect? Then show—
It ain’t tough bein’ reckless, it’s tough sayin’ “no.”
Gotta move like a soldier, gotta think like a king,
Every street got a trap, don’t fall for the sting.
You got rage in your heart? Turn it into a plan—
Turn a punch to a hustle, turn a loss to a stand.
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(Hook)
Rise up when the world wanna crush you,
Fight back when the streets try to snuff you.
Ain’t nobody gonna hand you a thing—
You gotta bleed for the crown, be a king.
No fear, no fold, no break—
Champions get built from the pressure and the hate.
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(Verse 2)
Look—
Ain’t nothin’ heroic ’bout cuffs on your wrists,
Ain’t nothin’ real tough ’bout a future you miss.
The real flex?
Leavin’ that block behind,
Building somethin’ they ain’t seen—
Rewrite your bloodline.
They want you trapped in the dark, want you stuck in a cycle,
But you were born for survival, you got purpose inside you.
You got dreams in your chest, let ’em scream, let ’em roar—
Kick down every damn barrier they put on your door.
Walk tall on the pain, let it fuel your name,
Let the hate hit the flame, watch it spark your aim.
You a beast when you rise, you a king when you choose—
Win without losin’ yourself—that’s the real breakthrough.
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(Final Hook/Outro)
Rise up when the world wanna crush you,
Fight back when the streets try to snuff you.
Ain’t nobody gonna hand you a thing—
You gotta bleed for the crown, be a king.
No fear, no fold, no break—
Champions get built from the pressure and the hate.
Yeah… rise up.
Show ’em what strength really looks like.