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fucked up
They throwin craps 
Now you're playin with you're bad 
Luck 

Can't be too slick
Go so cray with the new drip
Boots in the couch 
I'm so Rick

Damn I'm so stylish
I'm top model wildin
Damn I'm so stylish
These bitches be wildin
And I can spot my hoes by the thousands
Like they islands
Damn

yeah
Richard Mille, bonbon, Rick Owens, yeah
I be stylin' on niggas, I put it on, yeah (Yeah, huh)

Cyber to Ferragamo
The Restoration Hardware

got the sauce
I done flexed up so you know I been a boss
Rick Owens jacket when I come around
Just finished trapping I’m moving in town
I’m a legendary

A Miracle

Birdman

Savage Life 2

2008

Rick Ross: Trilla
Bird-man: brrrr!

[Webbie] 
The 'lil soldier wit nothin' clear to see wasn't nobody handin' him shit
Ridin' round town glamor

but I'll forever be ill
And I'm tired and sick and so are Rick and Jill
Oh no, she's looking true her pictures and he knows

That all that you do is

to these bitches
Rule Number one
Never trust the opposition
Always Keep it by my side
Now my cup Is purple
Always put my faith in God
Yeah I'm moving

met me
Make up your mind no hurry
Once in a lifetime no driftin' apart
This not by chance keep playin' your part
Indecisive I don't know what I want
Max

quicker than that, could've been old by now
Can't sleep I'm up, I wish I could laugh, but the thought of you got me down
So I had to go and put, it on
Too

Virus got me feeling like I'm Miley Cyrus
Wilding 2013 VMAs got me dying
Got me feeling heavy stupid students gave it to me
Call me sick rick

Trickn Off

Gucci Mane

Custom Cars & Cycles

2009

[Chorus]
I took my bitch to lennox mall I call it tricking off
50 bricks just crossed the state, I call it getting across
Gucci, rick ross

and a Newport
I put my money where my mouth is
Number one anywhere the south is
Rich niggas, you can tell by the outfits
High tops, Versace, I'm on that boss shit

y'all
Through my wins in lows I still peak and reach the goal
Too much I think so
This not Rick, Four Seván
Over the Eastside now I'm flipping
Call me

(I need my old bitch back, new can’t compete with that)
(I been breakin’ down this crud, can’t let the pain come back)
(I’m surrounded by them

stoppin' me
Consciously, Im whoopin' they ass on the mic constantly
Let it begin, I'm ready as I ever bin
Step in the ring, destin ta win, everything that I

Walkin' out, sittin' out, Chris Paul
Walk around doing my Crip Walk (Two, Two)
Two twin glocks, let the clip talk
Imma big boss like Rick Ross
He

cobain
But I'm counting on by the whole team
Smoking on rare I don't know the strain
Bitch I don't real care about nothing
Get so high that's why my eyes

All my hoes that I switched
All my bros that I ditched
All the nights that you missed
Mix designer with the drip
Number Nine with the Rick
Diamonds

the opposite of bro from Philly (bro from Philly)
And really can't you see that I'm a star, just like Willie (just like Willie)
Bad lil' bitch Rick Owens shoes,

I'm under the sea
The ocean of drip
Chanel got the c's
I'm rocking the ricks
Got keys to Alecia
Unlocking the bitch
I'm drowning in d's
My ho in

What you can do go get that money and them haters gone go 
Aye
And if you ever need a hand I'm by yo side
Down to ride
Me and you together like Bonnie

Number Nine wit' the Prada, but lately I been fuckin' wit the Rick Owens
I just took yo hoe what you gon' do bout it?
Can't fuck wit' none of y'all,

hydraulics
I just walk in the bank all I do is deposit
I spent racks on some rick I'm addicted to shopping
I just took that lil top off the coupe ima drop it

grrah

They said that they spinning for me
But where is you at?
You know I'm outside with a whole lotta gat
I might be a rapper, but
You know I can't