"Right Above It" as written by Aubrey Graham, Dwayne Carter and Daniel / Johnson....
(Kane is in the building nigga)

Now tell me how you love it, you know you at the top
When only heaven's right above it, we on, 'cause we on

Who else really tryna fuck with Hollywood Co.?
I'm with Marley G, bro
Flying Hollygrove chicks to my Hollywood shows
And I wanna tell you something that you prolly should know
This that Slumdog Millionaire Bollywood flow
And uh, my real friends never hearin' from me
Fake friends write the wrong answers on the mirror for me
That's why I pick and choose, I don't get shit 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 is down to roll
I hit the strip club and all them bitches find a pole
Plus I been sippin', so this shit is movin' kinda slow
Just tell my girl to tell her friend that it's time to go

Now tell me how you love it
You know you at the top when only heaven's right above it
We on, it's Young Money, motherfucker
If you ain't runnin' wit' it, run from it, motherfucker, all right
Now somebody show some money in this bitch
And I got my B's with me like some honey in this bitch, ya dig?
I got my gun in my boo purse
And I don't bust back, because I shoot first

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 fuck, X-Games
Guns turn you boys into pussies, sex change
And I smoke 'til I got chest pains
And you niggas 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 fuckin' plane
Skinny pants and some Vans
Call me Triple-A, get my advance in advance, amen
As the world spin and dance in my hands
Life is a beach, I'm just playin' in the sand
Uh, wake up and smell the pussy
You niggas can't see me, but never overlook me
I'm on the paper trail, it ain't no tellin' where it took me
Yeah, and I ain't a killa, but don't push me

N, now tell me how you love it
You know you at the top when only heaven's right above it
We on, it's Young Money, motherfucker
If you ain't runnin' wit' it, run from it, motherfucker, all right
Now somebody show some money in this bitch
And I got my bees with me like some honey in this bitch, ya dig?
I got my gun in my boo purse
And I don't bust back, because I shoot first

Uh, how do he say what's never said?
Beautiful black woman,
I bet that bitch look better red
Limpin' off tour
'cause I made more off my second leg
Ma'fuckin' Birdman Junior, eleventh grade
Ball on automatic start
I could hand it to Drake or do a quarterback draw
Wildcat offense, check the paw prints
We in the building, you niggas in apartments
No-now, c'mon, be my blood donor
Flo' 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 fuckin' beat jumpin' like a jumping jack
But you know me, I get on this bitch and have a heart attack
Hip-hop, I'm the heart of that, nigga, nothin' short of that
President Carter, Young Money democrat

Now tell me how you love it
You know you at the top when only heaven's right above it
We on, it's Young Money, motherfucker
If you ain't runnin' wit' it, run from it, motherfucker, all right
Now somebody show some money in this bitch
And I got my B's with me like some honey in this bitch, ya dig? (Soo woo!)
I got my gun in my boo purse
And I don't bust back, because I shoot first

(We on, young young mula baby)


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"Right Above It" as written by Aubrey Graham Dwayne Carter

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  • +1
    General Comment"I been fly so long I fell asleep on the fuckin' plane"
    i think i pissed myself when i heard that part
    where does he come up with this shit?
    rambler35on September 21, 2010   Link
  • 0
    General Comment"And these days all the girls is down to roll
    I hit the strip club and all them bitches find the floor"


    I'm pretty sure where it says them bitches find the floor that it's supposed to say them bitches find a pole.
    edferdon August 22, 2010   Link
  • 0
    General CommentI'm really liking this song. I wonder though what song was sampled for this? I love it, it's so catchy.
    moviemania89on November 20, 2010   Link
  • 0
    General Commentlast two lines in the chorus are b.a.
    Irish737on November 25, 2010   Link
  • 0
    General Commentid like to see u come up with something better
    jdawg1289on December 27, 2010   Link
  • 0
    General CommentAnyone know why he says "Birdman Jr, eleventh grade"?
    theinsideron December 27, 2010   Link
  • 0
    General Comment"Who really tryna fuck with Hollywood Cole?"

    drake def bit that off outkasts spottieottiedopalicious, i heard that and i was like wtf song is that line from... some say its a j cole diss but thats total bullshit he bit it
    JamzXIVon June 30, 2011   Link
  • -1
    General Commentlove this song ! if you like this kind of music, check out this sick screamo band from new jersey called every minute can kill. you'll love them !

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    ^give a listen !
    posthardcoreftwon November 23, 2010   Link

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