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All this drip need a bitch that can swim
Or she'll drown
Aint make it out the hood but somewhere out of town
With the springfield on me so I'm safe

even I'll show you don't need a reason 
So shhhh be quiet bruh I'm hunting it's rapper season 
Ain't no touch by no angel when In the grips of a demon 
I


I'm on your lawn, 6 Seconds later and you'll be Gawne

Bitch you a pawn, don't want it with Ghengis Khan

22 by my shoe that's a Art Of Kicks gun will

Yeah
I got em'
Rick
I met a twin she wanna minage
It's all in my head just like a mirage
I tote on the glock so nigga don't flodge
I'm a real deal

this
When you got topless
You can slide or stay, be by my side always
But tonight I say
This ain't the time or place

Chorus:
Yo Rick whatcha doin?
We're

Kidding me (huh) I'm filled the Ghost (filled with the Ghost)
covered by the lamb like it's wool in the coat (coat)
I ain't even gotta boast 
I can whip

crash impact whiplash
I'm the next filly representative
Make sure you know that
Ima take your glory
Ima take your spot
Ima show who's boss like Rick Ross

These times are tense
I'm at the end of my wits
But I'm forever a soldier
The world is my trench
This a all-out blitz
I love my mom
But I'm a son

Cash Flow

T-Pain

Purple Codeine, Vol. 16

2008

bankroll

(Chorus)

(Rick Ross)
Ace I see you nigga
Trilla
You m o b now nigga
You untouchable

(Rick Ross)
Big money in the dope hole
See

side is a pistol
.45 Springfield, this shit is a fistful
I use it for sport but in my hometown I'm the official
But I'm still that hippie mother fucker,

Unify

Kid Capri

Pimpin' Ain't Dead

1999

same thang  game came when I left em 
I do it by my lonely now I'm the Big Homie 

But I'm his Royal Slickness  ghetto weakness  come Rick is

the niggas keep claiming they outside
Posted on they block, not with the drive-bys
Cake man exotics when I'm not high
First pull got me feenin N' itchin

I be by myself
I be by myself
I be by myself
I be by myself

I'm a killer, I'm that nigga
All my niggas they gon' feel it
All these niggas talk

the rick then I drown
Got ice on my bitch make her drown
Racks going round
Like a merry go 'round
Turn up with my gang
Always smoke by the pound
Then got

removed
Desensitized the symptoms in my system
Institutionalized by the product im given
Unidentified how i'm seeing things different
Desensitized

Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me

My buddy a demon, my buddy a goat
Yeah he right by my side so he go where I go
Can't tell you nothin' my brother don't know
Cause if we get

I'm from the city, I ain't doin' no cappin
No internet beefin', no internet rappin
I go by my way till I see him in traffic
Then get on his ass with

Nah, that’s not in my windshield

Wasn’t born to ball as if I’m coming out of Springfield 

So I can’t drop the ball like a nigga playing infield 

If

Nah, that's not in my windshield

Wasn't born to ball as if I'm coming out of Springfield 

So I can't drop the ball like a nigga playing infield 

If

gotta beat the snow (bool)
I'm being chased by a yeti
Goin' home for some din-din (what's he gonna eat?)

Eatin' sketti

Yes, yes, yes, yes
I'm doing my

an maybe I'm lucky I Might Get A Hit
I want it all, yeaaah
The money, the clothes, the women on poles, my wrist feelin' froze
Safe full of gold,

of God I Don't fear man
Looked at Satan and he ran 
Tell the rap game I'm here man
Live by faith no clear plan 

God almighty got me in His hands got me

imma wait til they finish
Rocking a chrome heart jacket wit these Rick
Owens and Miyake denim
Snakes in the grass I can't get hit by venom
Let my lil bro