Hahaha

Rose up straight from the pavement
Came up out the mud yeah I made it
Talkin' talkin' down never phase me
I cannot hear what you saying
HA HA HA HA
Laughing at the opps now
HA HA HA HA
Looking from the top down
HA HA HA HA
Yeah bitch I made it
HA HA HA HA
I cannot save you, yeah

Pop up in coop with no roof, ooo
Watching me, charge pay per view ooo
Balling, ima shoot Yeah ooo
Pour a four, in a two
Paper cuts bleeding on thumbs you go ooo, yeah
If it's up it's up that's truth, yeah
On my worst behave on God I'm a fool
Surfboard my wave she go zoom, ooo

Rose up straight from the pavement
Came up out the mud yeah I made it
Talkin' talkin' down never phase me
I cannot hear what you saying
HA HA HA HA
Laughing at the opps now
HA HA HA HA
Looking from the top down
HA HA HA HA
Yeah bitch I made it
HA HA HA HA
I cannot save you, yeah

Too busy for that cookie I ain't lying bih
I 'on't want that nookie give me da top bih
Do it 'til ya nose, full of snot bih
Popped outta nowhere I'm pop shit, pop shit
I'ont stay in da telly 'less it Birdman's head, 5 Star
I got Cash Money no Birdman yeah
She 'on't pop Percs she want X instead
Got the camera rolling Lil X right here

Rose up straight from the pavement
Came up out the mud yeah I made it
Talkin' talkin' down never phase me
I cannot hear what you saying
HA HA HA HA
Laughing at the opps now
HA HA HA HA
Looking from the top down
HA HA HA HA
Yeah bitch I made it
HA HA HA HA
I cannot save you, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Powell, Zak North, Eric Lipford
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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