All The Above (Radio)

Yo Pain you ready? Yeah

Mane lets lock and load ah ha

Just blaze, yeah Lord turn me up

B I think we got one, yeah ha, here we go

Tell me what do you see, (see)

When you looking at me, (Whoa whoa whoa)

On a mission to be (be)

What I'm destined to be, (Whoa whoa whoa)

I've done been through the pain and the sorrow

The struggle is nothing but love (Nothing but love)

I'm a soldier a rider a ghetto survivor and all the above,

Hey all the above, all the above, all the above

All the above, all the above, all the above, all the above

Listen, really what do you see, (See)

When you looking at me, (me)

See me come up from nothin',

To me living my dreams,

I have been to the bottom,

I done suffered a lot,

I deserve to be rich,

Headed straight to the top

Look how I ride for the block,

Look how I rep for the hood,

I get nothing but love now when I come through the hood

Getting this fortune and fame,

Money make all of us change,

The new Benz is all white call it John McCain.

How the hell could you stop me?

Why in the world would you try?

I go hard forever,

That's just how I'm designed

That's just how I was built

See the look in my eyes

You take all of this from me,

And I'm still gon' survive

You get truth from me

But these rappers gon' lie

I'm a part of these streets

Till the day that I die

I wave hi to the haters mad that I finally done made it

Take a look and you can tell that I am destined for greatness.

Tell me what do you see, (see)

When you looking at me, (Whoa whoa)

On a mission to be (be)

What I'm destined to be, (Whoa whoa)

I've done been through the pain and the sorrow

The struggle is nothing but love (Nothing but love)

I'm a soldier a rider a ghetto survivor and all the above,

Hey all the above, all the above, all the above

All the above, all the above, all the above, all the above

Its easy to hate,

Its harder to love me

Y'all don't understand,

Y'all quickly to judge me.

Put your foot in my Nike's

Picture you livin' in my life

Picture you stuck in a cell

Picture you wasting your life

Picture you facing a charge

Picture you beating the odds

Picture you willing to bleed

Picture you wearing the scars

Thank you for making me struggle

Thank you for making me grind

I perfected my hustle

Tell me the world ain't mine

If you ain't seein' me lately

I'm a miracle baby

I refuse to lose

This is what the ghetto done made me

I put that on my father

Tryna hope for tomorrow

When I think that I cant

I envision Obama

I envision the diamonds

I envision Ferrari's

If the world was perfect

All my niqqas behind me

Ain't you happy I made it

That I'm making this statement

Take a look and you can tell that I'm destined for greatness

Tell me what do you see, (see)

When you looking at me, (Whoa whoa)

On a mission to be (be)

What I'm destined to be, (Whoa whoa)

I've done been through the pain and the sorrow

The struggle is nothing but love (Nothing but love)

I'm a soldier a rider a ghetto survivor and all the above,

Hey all the above, all the above, all the above

All the above, all the above, all the above, all the above

Now we go to the spot (spot) or if I'm out on the block (block)

I hustle hard cause its all the same (they know, they know)

And you know that grind don't stop (stop)

Just 'cause I rose to the top (top)

And everybody knows my name (they know, they know)

Hey still grinding (still grinding)

Still hustling (still hustling)

No more pain (no more pain)

No more suffering (no more suffering)

From my lady's and my shorties and my thugs

Get that cash and the shine and the love

All the above, all the above, all the above

All the above, all the above, all the above,

All the above, all the above, all the above,

All the above, all the above, all the above, all the above