Lil Wayne ft. Drake - Right Above It (HD) (w/ lyrics)

I DO NOT OWN THESE RIGHTS NO COPYRIGHTS INTENDED!!! comment rate and subscribe [Drake: Verse 1] Who really tryna f-ck with Hollywood Cole? I'm with Marley Gee, bro Flying Holly Grove chicks to my Hollywood shows And I want to tell you something that you prolly should know This that Slumdog Millionaire Bollywood flow And ahhh 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 sh-t 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 the floor Plus I just sipped and so this shit is movin' kinda slow Just tell my girl to tell her friend that it's time to go [Lil Wayne] [Chorus] 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, motherf-cker If you ain't runnin' wit it, run from it, motherf-cker, all right [Hook] 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 [Verse 2] 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-ck, X Games Guns ...