Lyrics:
arms?
Have I died in your arms?
When the fall is broken by the thorns
And the spirit is almost out
What a thrill, to kiss the dirt beside your feet
a big roll
Can I get a huh rick ross
Never give up thats on rick roll
Flushing the product need Drainol
Im pulling triggers lay low
My Bars will give you
stopped running
And now I'm resting in your arms. This is my homecoming
I'm not lost to your arms that were running
Cause you died for me. So much sin has
Under palm trees, we got them choppas that'll eat your flesh
The real Rick Ross know every bird gotta leave the nest
You stole your name, I pulled your
was becoming
I don't want to in your arms
I just want to die
Don't want to die in you arms
I just want to die
And like a marionette doll
Oh,
is the Terminator round the Earth, like e-quator
Like a ring, on the finger, He surround, no more danger
Like a Boss, no Rick Ross
Emmanuel, paid
your money up that's your loss (That's your loss)
Took too many L's had to turn into a boss
Got me flexin' on my diamonds like I was Rick Ross (Rick
OK, I'm reloaded (Ain't expect this)
The homey, Elvis Freshly (Uh huh) and Rick Ross-teen (Nigga)
He Back (I see ya, nigga)
I'm back (I smell that
the game like you a Rick Ross
Shakira diamonds shaking by the beat drop
Once they under you, never let them up top
Check the whole crew like they a Nike
Give
just like Rick Ross
Up on my cheek still got the stain from your lip gloss
People down on me but I know imma go the distance
I see all my haters and they
"Who was it?"
You thought you left D flat, D major
I'll slit your throat with the razor and do Rick Ross Air like that one flight from Malaysia
I'm
eyes, that you been hypnotised by me
You say that I can’t you see you blush
But baby I can feel the rush
You get hotter the more that we touch in here
I
afraid
As long as you're next to me
So tell me, will you hold me
When the curtains close
If I died in your arms
It's right where I'm supposed to be
signed to MMG, money, murder and guns
Rick Ross was official, I knew him a long time
'Cause he took off his shades just so he can look in my eye
Back
on any song
His name is Rick Ross"
Maybach Music
You ain't never want to be a nigga anyway, nigga
That's why you had a operation
To make your nose
the queen will still reign here,
I'm Santa Clause to these hoes without a reindeer
Saint Nick, Ross, hey Rick, I just got a toy, cost 850
Now I'm in
lil' nigga cause your cheese is average,
In the Benz AK ridin' shotgun,
It's a Benz 'cause your broke 'till you got one,
It ain't nothing do a 100 in
Okay, I'm reloaded
The homey, Elvis Presley and Rick Ross teen
Be back, I'm back
I'm back, I'm back
It's nowhere to go
I'm talkin' Japanese
of town
Just to ride by, see me hustlin' (muah, uh-uhh)
My lil' cuz say she see me juggin'
Either that, then she see me strugglin'
In the hood, you only
One of the greatest rapper, walk - I'm sayin'
In the field makin' my brick without hayin'
Mad busy kid, nah whip cut here
You, boy, drop your
One of the greatest rapper, walk - I'm sayin'
In the field makin' my brick without hayin'
Mad busy kid, nah whip cut here
You, boy, drop your
the bedside table
The curtains are closed, the cats in the cradle
Who would've thought that a boy like me could come to this
I, I just died in your arms
died in your arms tonight
It must've been something you said
I just died in your arms tonight
Oh-oh-oh, whoa
I, I just died in your arms tonight
some money in a coin, it's flippin' by itself
Stop pocket watchin', stack your profits, maintain healthy wealth
Thought I was on one, We the best, yeah,
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