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