Right Above It (Feat. Drake) (Prod. By Kane Beatz)
[Pre Chours] Now tell me how you love it You know you at the top when heaven is right above it we... cause
[verse 1 - Drake] Who else is really tryna fuck with Hollywood cole I'm with Marley G bro Flyin hollygrove chicks to my Hollywood shows And I wanna tell you something that you Probably should know This that slum dog millionaire bollywood Flow and uhhhhhh My real friends Never hearing from me fake friends Write the wrong answers on the mirror for me That's why I pick and choose, I don't get shit confused I got a small circle; I'm not with different crews We walk the same path but got on different shoes Live in the same building but we got Different views I got a couple cars I never get to use Don't like my women single, I like my chicks in Two's and these days all the girls are Down the road I hit the strip club, and all Them bitches find the pole plus I be sippin So this shit is moving kinda slow just tell my Girl that tell a friend that it's time to go
[chours] Now tell me how you love it You know you at the top when Heaven is right above it we on It's Young Money motherfucka If you ain't runnin with it Run from it motherfucka Alright, now somebody show me some Money in this bitch and I got my B's With me like some honey in this bitch you digggg I got my gun in my boo purse and I Don't bust back because I shoot first
[Verse 2 - Lil Wayne] Meet me on the fresh train Yes I'm in the building you just on the list Guest names and all of my riders do Not give a fuck, XGames guns turn you boys Into pussy, Sex change and I smoke till I got Chest pains, And you niggas know I rep My gang like Jessie James women Are so possessive and they wanna Possess Wayne I been fly so long I fell asleep on the p-p-plane Skinny pants and some Vans Call me triple A, get my Advanced in Advance, amen as the world spinning, Dancing in my hands life's a beach, I'm just playing in the sand Uh, Wake up and smell the Pussy you niggas can't see me But never overlook me I'm On a paper trail and aint no telling Where it took me yea, and I ain't a Killer but don't push me
[chours] Now tell me how you love it You know you at the top when Heaven is right above it we on It's Young Money motherfucka If you ain't runnin with it Run from it motherfucka Alright, now somebody show me some Money in this bitch and I got my B's With me like some honey in this bitch you digggg I got my gun in my boo purse and I Don't bust back because I shoot first
[Verse 3 - Lil Wayne] How do you say whats never said? Beautiful black women, I bet that Bitch look better red limping off tour Cause I made more off my second leg Birr Bir Birdman JR 11th Grade Ball on automatic start I can hand it to Drake or do a quarterback draw Wildcat offense, check the paw prints We in the building you niggas in apartments Uh, noe come on be my blood donor Flow so nice you ain't gotta put a rug On her do it big and let the small fall Under that damn where you stumbled at? From where they make gumbo at Kane Got the fucking beat jumpin like a Jumping jack and you know me I Get on this bitch and have a heart attack Hip-Hop, I'm the heart of that nothing short Of that president Carter Young Money Democrat, Uhh
[chours] Now tell me how you love it You know you at the top when Heaven is right above it we on It's Young Money motherfucka If you ain't runnin with it Run from it motherfucka Alright, now somebody show me some Money in this bitch and I got my B's With me like some honey in this bitch you digggg I got my gun in my boo purse and I Don't bust back because I shoot first