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like Rick Ross
Took his man life had to even the odds
Ran off on da plug, I finessed all da bars
Hit him wit the slug, hollow tip eat his jaw
Ima be rich

I Made it up out this hell

I prevail
Light a L
For all my niggas
That's lost
Inside the sauce
The wings are taking off
Like Wingstop
Rick Ross
This

looking for bands and heat
Killing these nikkas you know Im gonna skiii
Pockets be bigger than Rick Ross is, wack artists, get violence, can't find us
All

dip off
Dummy bread pockets fat as hell call me Rick ross
Brodie bought a strap just to shoot that nigga scary
Thick Latina bitch wanna hit but her

feel just like the frost
And I'm never gon stop grinding, till my pockets like Rick Ross
And I'm never gon stop rapping, till NoCap get on my verse
Amiri

can't stop
She on my cock
(Goat talk)
Inna back, Maybach, like I'm Rick Ross
Bad bitch do a dance, TikTok
Tell her come her baby, come lick cock
Told ha

her ass soft
These niggas pussy they real soft
My pockets fat like rick ross
That tells you I'm the real boss
I know a couple bitches that's gone eat it

to plug until my feet hurt
They asking me questions to answers they know of
I ain't Santa Claus I don't ho-ho
Pockets should be fat like Rick Ross
Altitude

the faucet
I be on my Rick Ross, yeah she know I'm bossin'
Treat her like a Laker coz I know they watchin'
See dat booty shakin' so I tell her "come and back

I am a boss like my name is Rick Ross
You run up on me, I'll make you look like criss-cross
I got all these chains I'm dripping like big sauce
Ya'll

glizzy get to spanking
Put his ass onna shirt nigga like a painting
Rich forever nigga Rick Ross
Them 223 flying like a moth
Got me sum steppers sliding

Nicca running
Have a pussy nicca sprinting having em dipping like sauce
Pockets fat big boy status yeah I'm talking Rick Ross
Bro done hit a lick he done

wanna be the greatest
Big boss
On my grind untill my pockets Rick Ross
Shit talk
Boi that's all you do you shoulda been stoped
Get lost
For I call my

the big dawg (What)
Pockets on twenty thirteen Rick Ross
Ugh
Caramel skin
With the caramel hair (Ooo)
With the caramel eyes (Ooo)
I’ll pay for ya nails

and ravioli 
Aint no sauce got no sauce awesome sauce apple sauce
Took a loss be the boss pockets fat like rick ross
Nasty hoes wish you the best
Good luck with

that life ain't fair
Sippin Rozay like I'm Rick Ross shout out all the pears
Vizene all my diamonds yea these shits is crystal clear
Eat lil shorty pussy

a clue
I boss up the next shout out Rick Ross
She claim that she Prego how I'm servin the sauce
Got my mind on my diamonds I'm goin Lil Uzi
My name in her

Rick Ross pockets, taking off like I'm in a plane
I've been going crazy 2021 when I'll be 21 I'm going insane
I'll put two shots to his brain
He know

shit like it’s hot sauce
My pockets on fat they on Rick Ross 
And I make it jump like it’s Kriss Kross
I am the boss I ain’t pay the cost 
Been catching

swiss
Leave that nigga and I tell em your loss
Do what I want, cause I am the boss
Pockets on fat, just call em rick ross
Buy what I need no matter

got lost
Living rich like I'm Rick Ross
Shoutout to the bros who never fell off
Yea that's my gang ain't no way we gone stop
We gone keep climbing till

kids without fathers asking how are you this far?,  I don't have a girlfriend but get Molly from Rick Ross

Speaker in my pocket playin my chemical

Rick Ross lost
These false thoughts keep me isolated from the Average
Watch when you get it back, bitch, I was better When you had it
See, boy, I'm

for the low for real nigga I'm surprised that you shared
Talking bout gats to the show for real nigga I'm surprised you prepared
Ain't no Rick Ross