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Artiste : Rick Ross & Meek Mill
Titre : Above The Law
Rozay, Meek Milly and Billy
Too Good To Be True
Another One
Maybach Music

I´m so high, cheers to the sky
I come alive in the night
Them flashin´ red and blue lights
They watchin´, waitin´ on a shootin´ star
But ain´t no stoppin´ the untouchables
We above the law
We above the law
We above the law

Demons in my cell, it´s just me, all alone
Takin´ everythin´ to trial, nigga, we goin´ home
I was taught by OGs to never speak on the phone
So postin´ guns on the internet, we don´t condone
It´s like snitchin´ on yourself, doin´ crimes on the camera, you like a witness to yourself

This new Louis came from Virgil, that´s why it´s drippin´ on my belt
For all them times was in them trenches, had to whip it up myself
Tryna get it back, nigga, we gon´ let it stack (Stack)
Never pullin´ over for the law in a pack (Pack)
I remember times sellin´ dimes to get a check
Nowadays, the only time we doin´ time is a Patek
Run my check, nigga

I´m so high, cheers to the sky
I come alive in the night
Them flashin´ red and blue lights
They watchin´, waitin´ on a shootin´ star
But ain´t no stoppin´ the untouchables
We above the law

We above the law (It´s too good to be true, yeah)
We above the law

Ten million worth of jewels in my interviews
Only made dude, livin´ in the Shaderoom (Biggest)
I can see it in him, but I wouldn´t say it to him
Or I can give it to him, did it in a day or two (Brrt)
Go to Club E11VEN in the day time (Huh)
Still duckin´ 9-11 for the K9
Quick to take her shoppin´ with my play time
And I always fuck her to the baseline (Biggest)
Me and Meek, nigga, we the dream team (M-M-M)
Murder niggas on Christmas Eve team
I see you lil´ niggas with your sub mariners
You know I´m fuckin´ your bitch, I´m so careless
On the big black jet, we off to Paris

It´s too good to be true, it´s like a marriage
Me and just the money ´til the day I die (Die)
Started with the envelopes and now our ceilings high, high

While you haters countin´ us out, we countin´ i tup
One billion, two billion, three billion, four
M-M-Maybach Music

Cops yellin´ "Freeze", I held my wrist up
All this ice, he probably freeze tryna frisk us
I´m with this bitch from, Belize, look like a princess
Doin´ two-hundred in the Lamb´, gettin dick sucks
You talkin´ to the Rolex rockin´, G5 flyin´

Say he on, it´s no cap, he ain´t lyin´
I don´t think they made no jets that we ain´t flyin´
I don´t think they made bad bitches that we ain´t dive in
Sittin´ on the paper, aggravatin´ the haters
Ballin´ like Kawhi, LeBron, Clippers and Lakers
Judge tried to send me to jail, did me a favor
Forty mill´ strong, I´m on a year later, thank you

I´m so high, cheers to the sky
I come alive in the night
Them flashin´ red and blue lights
They watchin´, waitin´ on a shootin´ star
But ain´t no stoppin´ the untouchables
We above the law

We above the law
We above the law