Rise Above (feat. Pharrell, Tuki Carter & Amber Rose)

Uh, you would have thought that from seeing me going hard

That that'd motivate these motherfuckers 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

What I'ma do keep rolling and dropping weed 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 **** 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 bitches

Not a man so you ain't one if you letting it show

Now the money like the weed how we letting it grow

And I ain't holding on to shit I'm letting it go

Started small but now we all in the bigger game

All on 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

Yeah, my phone is dead, but I got a contact

My sharpie paint pen on my Timbo combats

You talk shit, I won't respond back

But they gon' get, and you don't want that

That **** will forget the deal

Remember what? Get for real

My whip appeal, my crib is real

My wrist is well you know, the Richard Mille

Hip-hop grunge ****, I make her come quicker

Then rock toe socks, yellow sponge ****

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 bitch, 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

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 **** 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 bitches

Doing features while watching a double feature, ****

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 fuckin' with snakes

They all in my face now they got what it takes, my ****, I'm straight

So don't reach out 'cause I peaced out

When I reached out, there's no response

Like knocking on a 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 fuck is wrong with these ****?

They rollin' up, let alone doin' a song with these ****

Claimin' they ballin', to me they playin'

These **** ain't really doin' what they sayin'

Man, what the fuck is wrong with these ****?

They rollin' up, let alone doin' a song with these ****

Claimin' they ballin', to me they playin'

These **** ain't really doin' what they sayin'