Kane Beatz - Right Above It lyrics

[Produced by Kane Beatz] Wayne is in the building [Verse 1: Drake] Who else is really trying to f** with Hollywood Cole I'm with Marley G's bro Flying Holly Grove chicks to my Hollywood shows And I wanna tell you something that you probably should know This that Slum Dog Millionaire Bollywood flow and uh My real friends never hearing from me Fake friends write the wrong answers on the mirror for me That's why I pick and choose, I don't get sh** confused I got a small circle, I'm not with different crews We walk the same path, but got on different shoes Live in the same building, but we got different views I got a couple cars, I never get to use Don't like my women single, I like my chicks in twos And these days all the girls are down to roll I hit the strip club, and all them b**hes find the pole Plus I be sipping, so this sh** is moving kinda slow Just tell my girl to tell her friend that it's time to go [Hook: Lil Wayne] Now tell me how you love it You know you at the top when only heaven is right above it We on, it's Young Money motherf**er If you ain't running with it, run from it motherf**er Alright, now somebody show some money in this b**h And I got my b's with me like some honey in this b**h, you dig I got my gun in my boo purse And I don't bust back, because I shoot first [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Meet me on the fresh train, yes I'm in the building You just on the list of guest names And all of my riders do not give a f**, X-Games Guns turn you boys into pussies, s** change And I smoke 'til I got chest pains And you n***as know I rep my gang like Jesse James Women are possessive, and they wanna possess Wayne I been fly so long I fell asleep on the f**ing plane Skinny pants and some Vans Call me Triple A, get my advance in advance, amen As the world spinning, dance in my hands Life is a beach, I'm just playing in the sand Uh, wake up and smell the p**y You n***as can't see me, but never overlook me I'm on a paper trail and ain't no telling where it took me Yeah, and I ain't a k**er but don't push me [Hook: Lil Wayne] Now tell me how you love it You know you at the top when only heaven is right above it We on, it's Young Money motherf**er If you ain't running with it, run from it motherf**er Alright, now somebody show some money in this b**h And I got my b's with me like some honey in this b**h, you dig I got my gun in my boo purse And I don't bust back, because I shoot first [Verse 3: Lil Wayne] How do you say what's never said? Beautiful black woman, I bet that b**h look better red Limping off tour, cause I made more on my second leg Muthaf**in' Birdman Jr., 11th Grade Ball on automatic start I can hand it to Drake or do a quarterback draw Wildcat offense, check the paw prints We in the building, you n***as in apartments Uh, now come on be my blood donor Flow so nice you ain't gotta put a rug on her Do it big and let the small fall under that Damn where you stumbled at? From where they make Gumbo at Kane got the f**ing beat jumping like a jumping jack And you know me, I get on this b**h and have a heart attack Hip-Hop, I'm the heart of that n***a, nothing short of that President Carter, Young Money Democrat [Hook: Lil Wayne] Now tell me how you love it You know you at the top when only heaven is right above it We on, it's Young Money motherf**er If you ain't running with it, run from it motherf**er Alright, now somebody show some money in this b**h And I got my b's with me like some honey in this b**h, you dig I got my gun in my boo purse And I don't bust back, because I shoot first