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Alonzo Colbert Sr - Nothing Aboveem Lyrics

I grow up in the struggle

Seen momma wippin’ up in a pot

I Trying to follow my brothas

Try to hang around’em stand on the block

Never put nothin’ above’em

You fuck wit my family Ima hit you wit this Glock

Ion go looking for trouble

Niggas trying to stop me ion gon stop

Fuck a thousand a nigga need a million

Have money falling out of the ceiling

Have these people thinking I was a dealer

Reminiscing way back in December

When nigga didn’t have shit
I was sleeping all up in my wipe

Keeping my heart and my mind clear

Knowing if I kept to my grind I would find my way up outta this



You see a little nigga handling business

Now it’s time to go take over my city

If you ain’t wit it don’t try to roll wit me

Cause you see a nigga never gon quit it

Fuck a friend Im tryin’ to stacc up them benji’s

I had a little a nigga tryin’ to have plenty

Making sure all my nigga in a Bentley

Looking now and it’s just the beginning

Make sure all my fam wit the business
Gotta a dream I got something to go with it

If you want it nigga gotta go get it



We gon push it in the bucket till we make it to a foreign

Even when they try to shut us down
We goin’ to the mornin’

Gotta mission nigga gotta complete it

Can never think a nigga undefeated

Ima keep this shit boomin through the speaker

So official like a referee t-shirt

Blow the whistle I ain’t even competing’

Over here trying to watch from the bleachers

In the game trying to pass to my people

I ain’t sleeping to all of us Eatin!
I grow up in the struggle

Seen momma wippin’ up in a pop

I Trying to follow my brothas

Try to hang around’em stand on the block

Never put nothin’ above’em

You fuck wit my family Ima hit you wit this Glock

Ion go looking for trouble

Niggas trying to stop me ion gon stop

Fuck a thousand a nigga need a million

Have money falling out of the ceiling

Have these people thinking I was a dealer

Reminiscing way back in December

When nigga didn’t have shit

I was sleeping all up in my wipe

Keeping my heart and my mind clear

Knowing if I kept to my grind I would find my way up outta this


Now a Nigga living so official

Bout to take off higher then a missle

Games 6 And there ain’t no missing

I’m glowing up a nigga feeling feel like pippen

Pass the ball you know I ain’t tripin’

Nigga try to catch me I ain’t slippin’

I’m just steady stackin’ up on my digits


Ima keep going up nigga till I make it top

I Made a promise to my sons I ain’t ever gonna flop

Make me go and feel like drake, you know I got mob ties

Ima just keepin’ it one thousand and I’m screaming fuck the law

I told you fucking wit my family y’all gone make me go and draw


Fucc the ops and Fucc the cop


We was pushing work ain’t no different

Now im just brushing up on our lyrics

Niggas tried to knocc me off my pivot

I ain’t tripin’

I been doing this on my own, make a living

I don’t need no new friends unless they talkin’ business

Boi You trippin’

All that pussy shit ain’t no forgivin’

All that pussy shit ain’t no forgivin’

Boi you trippin