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