RightAboveIt

Right Above It - Future Hit Makers/Drake

Kane is in the building

Who else is really trying to **** with Hollywood Cole

I'm with Marley G's bro

Flying Holly Grove chicks to my Hollywood shows

And I wanna tell you something that you probably should know

This that Slum Dog Millionaire Bollywood flow and uh

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 **** 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 to roll

I hit the strip club and all them ******* find a pole

Plus I been sipping so this **** is moving kinda slow

Just tell my girl to tell her friend that it's time to go

Now tell me how you love it

You know you at the top when only heaven is right above it

We on it's Young Money ************

If you ain't running with it run from it ************

Alright now somebody show some money in this *****

And I got my B's with me like some honey in this ***** you dig

And I got my gun in my boo purse

And I don't bust back because I shoot first

Meet me on the fresh train

Yes I'm in the building you just on the list of guest names

And all of my riders do not give a **** X-Games

Guns turn you boys into p***ies sex change

And I smoke 'til I got chest pains

And you n***as know I rep my gang like Jessie James

Women are possessive and they wanna possess Wayne

I been flyin' so long I fell asleep on the ******* plane

Skinny pants and some Vans

Call me Triple A get my advance in advance amen

As the world spin and dance in my hands

Life is a beach I'm just playing in the sand

Uh wake up and smell the p***y

You n***as can't see me but never overlook me

I'm on a paper trail and ain't no telling where it took me

Yeah and I ain't a killer but don't push me

Now tell me how you love it

You know you at the top when only heaven is right above it

We on it's Young Money ************

If you ain't running with it run from it ************

Alright now somebody show some money in this *****

And I got my B's with me like some honey in this ***** you dig

I got my gun in my boo purse

And I don't bust back because I shoot first

How do you say what's never said

Beautiful black woman I bet that ***** look better red

Limping off tour 'cause I made more off my second leg

************* Birdman Junior 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 n***as in apartments

Uh now come on be my blood donor