Right Above It-Drake/Lil Wayne

[00:00.00]"Right Above It"(feat. Drake) [00:01.98](Kane is in the building nigga) [00:17.35]Now tell me how you love it, you know you at the top [00:20.93]When only heaven's right above it, we on, 'cause we on [00:27.31]Who else really tryna **** with Hollywood Cole? [00:29.76]I'm with Marley G, bro [00:31.17]Flying Hollygrove chicks to my Hollywood shows [00:34.25]And I wanna tell you something that you prolly should know [00:37.61]This that Slumdog Millionaire Bollywood flow [00:40.67]And uh, my real friends never hearin' from me [00:44.19]Fake friends write the wrong answers on the mirror for me [00:47.15]That's why I pick and choose, I don't get ****ed up confused [00:50.30]I got a small circle, I'm not with different crews [00:53.58]We walk the same path, but got on different shoes [00:56.73]Live in the same building, but we got different views [00:59.95]I got a couple cars I never get to use [01:03.01]Don't like my women single, I like my chicks in twos [01:06.38]And these days all the girls is down to roll [01:09.48]I hit the strip club and all them b*****s find a pole [01:12.35]Plus I been sippin', so this shit is movin' kinda slow [01:15.51]Just tell my girl to tell her friend that it's time to go [01:18.68]Now tell me how you love it [01:21.74]You know you at the top when only heaven's right above it [01:24.70]We on, it's Young Money, mother****ers [01:27.61]If you ain't runnin' wit' it, run from it, mother****er, all right [01:31.67]Now somebody show some money in this shit [01:34.03]And I got my B's with me like some honey in this shit, ya dig? [01:38.55]I got my gun in my boo purse [01:40.45]And I don't bust back, because I shoot first [01:43.77]Meet me on the fresh train [01:47.13]Yes, I'm in the building, you just on the list of guest names [01:49.98]And all of my riders do not give a ****, X-Games [01:53.15]Guns turn you boys into b*****s, ass change [01:56.52]And I smoke 'til I got chest pains [01:59.43]And you ****ers know I rep my gang like Jesse James [02:02.49]Women are possessive, and they wanna possess Wayne [02:05.76]I been fly so long I fell asleep on the ****ing plane [02:09.13]Skinny pants and some Vans [02:11.89]Call me Triple-A, get my advance in advance, amen [02:15.00]As the world spin and dance in my hands [02:17.91]Life is a beach, I'm just playin' in the sand [02:21.28]Uh, wake up and smell the mother****er [02:24.38]You ****ers can't see me, but never overlook me [02:27.66]I'm on the paper trail, it ain't no tellin' where it took me [02:30.91]Yeah, and I ain't a killa, but don't push me [02:33.98]N, now tell me how you love it [02:37.04]You know you at the top when only heaven's right above it [02:40.15]We on, it's Young Money, mother****ers [02:42.91]If you ain't runnin' wit' it, run from it, mother****er, all right [02:47.03]Now somebody show some money in this shit [02:49.40]And I got my bees with me like some honey in this shit, ya dig? [02:54.02]I got my gun in my boo purse [02:55.77]And I don't bust back, because I shoot first [02:59.08]Uh, how do he say what's never said? [03:02.19]Beautiful black woman, [03:03.90]I bet that mother****er look better red [03:05.35]Limpin' off tour [03:06.36]'cause I made more off my second leg [03:08.56]Ma'****in' Birdman Junior, eleventh grade [03:11.74]Ball on automatic start [03:14.64]I could hand it to Drake or do a quarterback draw [03:17.66]Wildcat offense, check the paw prints [03:21.32]We in the building, you ****ers in apartments [03:24.34]No-now, c'mon, be my blood donor [03:27.44]Flo' so nice, you ain't gotta put a rug on her [03:30.52]Do it big, and let the small fall under that [03:33.72]Damn, where you stumbled at? [03:35.38]From where they make gumbo at [03:36.79]Kane got the ****ing beat jumpin' like a jumping jack [03:40.15]But you know me, I get on this mother****er and have a heart attack [03:43.16]Hip-hop, I'm the heart of that, ****ers, nothin' short of that [03:46.27]President Carter, Young Money democrat [03:49.49]Now tell me how you love it [03:52.40]You know you at the top when only heaven's right above it [03:55.52]We on, it's Young Money, mother****ers [03:58.23]If you ain't runnin' wit' it, run from it, mother****er, all right [04:02.45]Now somebody show some money in this shit [04:04.81]And I got my B's with me like some honey in this shit, ya dig? (Soo woo!) [04:09.33]I got my gun in my boo purse [04:11.09]And I don't bust back, because I shoot first [04:19.59](We on, young young mula baby) [04:28.11]by og