Rise Above

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]

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'mma 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 niggas 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 them bigger game

All in a bigger plane, ballin' and getting paid

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]

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

[Verse 2: Pharrell Williams]

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 nigga will forget the deal

Remember what? Get for real

My whip appeal, my crib is real

My wrist as well you know...the Richard Mille

Hip-hop grunge nigga, I make her come quicker

Then rock toe socks, yellow sponge nigga

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

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]

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

[Verse 3: Tuki Carter]

Yeah, 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 nigga 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 nigga

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 nigga I'm straight

So don't reach out cause I peaced out

When I reached out, there's no response

Like knockin' on an 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

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]

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

[Outro: Amber Rose]

Man what the fuck is wrong with these niggas

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

Claimin' they ballin', to me they playin'

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

Man what the fuck is wrong with these niggas

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

Claimin' they ballin', to me they playin'

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