Spike Chester - Above the Rim Lyrics

Yeah
There we go, pass me that cup

Try to stunt, that's a bad move
I'm just sticking to the script like a tattoo
I just went and bossed up 'cause I had to
Keep opinions to yourself, I ain't ask you
And if you're coming bring friends for my mans too
Met her at the party, f*cked her in the bathroom
First she tried to play it close I had to stop that shit
When she off the Henny I know she gon pop that shit
Can't see these niggas cause the money in the way
You switched up from the jump you was fake
Come and get your baby daddy, he a lame
Give me the ball and I'm going all the way
Red wine with the baseball steaks
Jordan fits with the iced out chains
Say you down for the ride we gon see
It's plenty you's but it's only one of me

Swear to God I been going in
Got this shit jumpin out the gym
And we going way above the rim
Still keep it playa made til the end yeah
Swear to God I been going in
Got this shit jumpin out the gym
And we going way above the rim
Still keep it playa made til the end yeah

I need a check when the cash due
You ain't got it that's gon put me in a bad mood
See it all on my face, I can't hide for shit
When I pull up to your city better hide that bitch
Champagne for my niggas that we left
They used to laugh now they follow every step
Last year had a nigga too pressed
Had to cut some people off for the best

Swear to God I been going in
Got this shit jumpin out the gym
And we going way above the rim
Still keep it playa made til the end yeah
Swear to God I been going in
Got this shit jumpin out the gym
And we going way above the rim
Still keep it playa made til the end yeah