Uh, you would thought that from seeing me going hard That that'd motivate these to get on they job But instead they hating on what I've doing Having conversations in my face about what I do for 'em What do keep rolling and dropping weed on 'em Pack my bags look like I'm staying for weeks but be in the morning If the flight is private, we probably should it You see it you like it, I can probably it If niggas really felt some of way about the shit I'm doing You picked a crazy to start letting me know Cause jealousy and envy that's a trait for mostly Not a man so you one if you letting it show Now the like the weed how we letting it grow And I ain't holding on to shit I'm it go Started small but now we all in them game All in a bigger plane, ballin' and getting
the love was there Then the paper the haters came But we still rise
First the was there Then the paper Then the came But we rise above
My phone is dead, but I got a My paint pen on my Timbo combats You talk shit, I respond back What they gon' get, and you don't that nigga will forget the deal Remember get for real My whip appeal, my is real My as well you know...the Richard Mille And my grunge nigga, I make her quicker Then rock toe socks, yellow nigga I Tebow, for hoes that eat fo' me and my people The hoes love me, I'm on they I work they thighs, and kegels Skateboard, I love me bitch, I'm Pharrell
First the was there Then the paper the haters came But we still above
First the love was the paper came Then the came But we rise above
Yeah, I hustle no never be muzzled I'm a to a puzzle I'm Robert Townsend and my words Hollywood Shuffle My nigga I move moo, my is moves foo' I get up and does do, I do ten things at once Multitaskin' super and king of tattin' super pimpin' House of run a business while I'm tourin' on you bitches Doing features while watching a double feature I see you suffering haterism, get that check I take nothin' and make somethin' there's no breaks when the hustle's Ain't dealin' fakes ain't fuckin' with snakes They all in my face now they got what it takes my I'm straight So don't reach out I peaced out when I reached out There's no response like knockin' on an house Yeah, so I keep on you peep on what I be on and you're behind That's what karma's
First the love was Then the paper Then the haters But we still rise
First the was there the paper came Then the haters But we rise above
Man what the fuck is with these niggas They rollin' up, let alone doin' a with these niggas they ballin', to me they playin' These niggas really doin' what they sayin'
Man the fuck is wrong with these niggas They rollin' up, let alone doin' a song with niggas they ballin', to me they playin' These ain't really doin' what they sayin'