文本歌词

Right Above it (Single Version) - Drake/Lil Wayne
Lyrics by：D. Carter/A. Graham/D. Johnson
Composed by：D. Carter/A. Graham/D. Johnson
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
Flow so nice you ain't gotta put a rug on her
Do it big and let the small fall under that
D**n where you stumbled at
From where they make Gumbo at
Kane got the ******* beat jumping like a jumping jack
And you know me I get on this ***** and have a heart attack
Hip-Hop I'm the heart of that
N***a nothing short of that
President Carter Young Money Democrat
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