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Above the Law
Rick Ross, Meek Mill, Teyana Taylor & DJ Khaled

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Rozay Meek Milly and Billy and Billy Too good to be true Another one Another one Maybach music I'm so high high Cheers to the sky I come alive in the night Them flashin' red and blue lights They watchin' watchin' Waitin' on a shootin' star But ain't no stoppin' the untouchables We above the law We above the law We above the law Demons in my cell It's just me all alone Takin' everythin' to trial we goin' home I was taught by OGs to never speak on the phone So postin' guns on the internet We don't condone It's like snitchin' on yourself Doin' crimes on the camera You like a witness to yourself This new Louis came from Virgil This white drippin' on my belt For all them times was in them trenches Had to whip it up myself 'Self 'self 'self Try and get it back We gon' let it stack stack Never pullin' over for the law in a pack pack I remember times sellin' dimes to get a check Nowadays the only time we doin' time is a patek Run my check I'm so high high Cheers to the sky I come alive in the night night Them flashin' red and blue lights They watchin' waitin' on a shootin' star But ain't no stoppin' the untouchables We above the law We above the law It's too good yo We above the law Ten million worth of jewels in my interviews Only made dude livin' in the shaderoom Biggest I can see it in him But I wouldn't say it to him Or I can give it to him Did it in a day or two Brrt Go to club 11in the daytime Huh Still duckin' 9 11 for the K9 Quick to take her shoppin' with my play time And I always **** her to the bassline Biggest Me and Meek We the dream team M-m-m-murder on christmas eve team I see you lil' with your submariners You know I'm ******* your ***** I'm so careless On the big black jet We off to Paris It's too good to be true It's like a marriage Me and just the money 'til the day I die Die Started with the envelopes And now our ceilings high high While you haters countin' us out We countin' it up countin' it up One billion two billion three billion four Maybach music Maybach music Cops yellin' freeze I held my wrist up wrist up All this ice he probably freeze tryna frisk us I'm with this ***** from belize Look like a princess Doin' two-hundred in the lamb' Gettin d**k sucks You talkin' to the Rolex rockin' G5 flyin' Say he on it's no cap He ain't lyin' I don't think they made no jets that we ain't fly in I don't think they made bad ******* That we ain't dive in Sittin' on the paper Aggravatin' the haters Ballin' like Kawhi LeBron Clippers and Lakers Judge tried to send me to jail Did me a favor Forty mill' strong I'm on a year later Thank you Thank you I'm so high high Cheers to the sky I come alive in the night night Them flashin' red and blue lights They watchin' waitin' on a shootin' star But ain't no stoppin' the untouchables We above the law We above the law We above the law
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