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’m talking real life so they Listen when I speak
Paying my dues I’m on that I Don’t care what it cost shit
Push it to the limit I guess I’m
On my Rick Ross

I Always Get What I Want

Avril Lavigne

Under My Skin/Let Go

2006

[Bonus track]
Every now and then we all want something
Even if there's no way of gettin' it
If I stomach that that's the way it must be
Be

calm down, you'll be alright, boy

So what you thought kid?
You was the boss kid?
You manage Ross kid
I'm Rick Ross
Off kids' heads coming off

'm pissed off
Looking for the next high, yeah I'm trying but the shit hard
Want a Maybach like I'm Rick Ross
And now I've gotten farther than you would

salty
Cause you gotta know that my shit talks ballsy
I'm the big boss, yeah
Gotta health bar size of rick ross, yeah.
Ridda my peers with a criss cross,

was in the wild
Actually since way before that
Way before Rick Ross repped Mayback
Like shoes, I put my soul on every track
Never backtrack only

chicken in the
Last ten years that's why you've been off
Every time he goes on Instagram and
Sees a picture of Rick Ross
Rockin' a long rocky chain
With

We Riding

Dave East

Karma

2017

Gotta duck low 'cause the feds on us
Let her catch me, that's a big bonus
And be saucin' like Rick Owens
And I sell white, no Nick Jonas
Like we don't

gon make you jump
No I'm not talking bout Kriss Kross
Try to compete with me put on running shoes
Then make'em hough like Rick Ross
Not taking L's

nigga got ripped off
This Maybach music little bitch no Rick Ross
Huh yeah huh yeah huh yeah huh
This a freestyle bitch I ain't doing no writing
This

at the new boss
I'm tryna get my pockets sloppy like The fat Rick Ross
Better book me now no coupons Bitch you gotta pay the full cost
How the hell else ima

give a fuck, 
Muevete tik, muevete tok,
Yes imma boss just like rick ross, 
Real bad gyal and she only drink voss,
Ive got no piece but I dont do talks,

I wrote
Pockets real heavy, I used to broke
Used to be broke, now my pockets Rick Ross
You an employee and I am the boss
My diamonds shining they

Identical to Rick Ross
Pull up we pop
We getting the guap
I'm gon' catch a bag
These niggas they fags
You know I'm gon' spaz
On the fucking track

Swear

for my enemies, I be shooting shots
I be filling up my pockets, fat like Rick Ross
I be coming like a hurricane causing havoc
I be closing all these

it off
I verified his name as Rick but figured out it isn't Ross
Thought I knew the truth 'bout what I heard but it was only false
Took away the W from

with bros tiptoed made hits then came back with a vengeance

Man fuck this Rick Ross TikTok energy
French bars we won but not Chesapeake
Dre Chronic

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mas of Haagen-Dazs
Or eating only Prego to Walmart's tomato sauce
Or being a bitch like a dog, not a boss like Rick Ross
I'm going off, ignoring all

gloss (Yay)
Niggas steady hatin', I don't give a toss
I"m a flex on 'em like a boss
Jean pockets fat, Rick Ross
Baddest in the rodeo, take no loss
Bitch I

Stingy like Mr krabs when it
Comes down to my sauce
Got chased by a fat mall cop
He look like Rick Ross
Like I'm hooping with this nigga
Hit him with

First Night

Webbie

Savage Life 2 [Clean]

2008

'cause
On the beach just chillin out
Six puerto rican hoochies just me, boosie, and rick ross
Bet a hundred on that Saints game 
Kinda pissed off I just

damn)
I made that name famous
Now throw your hands in the air-ehh
And wave 'em like you just don't care-ehh
And if you like Pickle Rick and all that other

you fittin' in when you squares ain't around
Got some bands in my account that I like to keep account
Just to count up the amount gotta weigh it by