Lights Out – Right Above It [Remix] Lyrics

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Flyer than a G6, higher than a paper plane
Take it to new limits I'm the Chuck Yeager of the game
Pressure building up can I deliver what I just claimed?
Ask me that again, when you see me at the hall of fame
Don't you ever fuckin' question me
The best of me is yet to come it's something that you've yet to see
I bet you bet I never make it farther than the second string
That's not what you girl said as she took off her wedding ring
Uh, and you know that I can get her
Get her saturated, fill her up, get it wetter
No need for comparisons nobody does it better
If she wants to get it first then imma mother fuckin let her

Retired from the mic but it didn't last long
Championship chasing you can call me brett farve
If you want it come and get it pictures never tell the story
Worth a thousand words but I can leave you speechless, horny
Hammer time man these haters can't touch me
And besides for heaven there ain't nothin else above me
Bottom to the top, I just had to change positions
Gotta dominate the game and fuck it into submission
When I gotta say something I just cut a verse quick
I make all these haters piss they pants, nervous
Cause they on the no fly list
Next level takin' off and I'm its test pilot

If like were like a movie, I wouldn't be the lead
I'd be the mother fucker stepping in to steal the scene
Make them bitches crazy when they see me on screen
It pays a little less but pussy's better than the green
Yeah, I'm lookin forward
The future is saturated with so many award shows
Appearances on television, you see me on mtv
And all these record labels don't know what to fuckin' make of me
Soon enough I'll get to show em up
A&R calling me, cell phone blowing up
Gotta change my number cause I got too many messages
But mostly cause I need to get your girl to stop texting me
Everybody second guessing me
That's why I must address the haters, this is a necessity
Dear haters, fuck you
I'm making music that your girl and I can come to

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