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