Lyrics:
you gonna be wit him, can't belive that this is happenin
[samples]
[Slick Rick]
Well, I should say fine and phone wit coin
but though you say that I
’m happy for y’all
Just know I’m never mad
I suspect Pac and Biggie
Got killed by the Feds
But I can’t prove it
So I leave that in the past
2 weeks after I
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
you, but I don't fear you
'Cause you're like a mouse, I-I-I'm a lion
You can tell that I'm not lying
'Cause you're listening while crying
Music is
bussin
Run up Onna squah, might load choppa at ya muffin
Need dat cash I need dat sack no rick Ross I need two maybachs
Hold dat rock don't trip don't
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
crime homie, time for dyin' homie
[Chorus: x 2]
[Rick Ross]
It's truly a miracle, that boy still a live
'Cause I was sellin' bo in '95
Ridin'
sound which is the champion sound
Believe, believe
O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy
Your chick, she so thirsty
I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo
boss pockets on Rick Ross
Bitch, got my dick, in her mouth
Like she floss teeth
I don’t give a fuck, you’re a day
Nigga too weak (week)
I don’t gotta
graciously
Prominent by believing
In myself to the ultimate extent
I believe that liberal democracy
Is a failed concept
The goal is to possess a new
Form
Ayo, I'm talkin' some real talk, tire smoke when I peel off
In a white Rolls Royce, big body feelin' like Rick Ross
White Caddy, Hazzard County like
'm out here grindin')
I ain't slept in 8 days
I can go for 8 weeks
Ain't nothing to me cause I am the streets.
[Rick Ross:]
Put my life on the line
Shake that body, party that bod
Shake that body, party that bod
Shake that body, party that body
Come and have a good time with G.O.D
I believe
go
Whether thats right I will never know(ugh but here goes nothin)
[Verse 2 - Rick Ross]
When Im alone in my room sometimes I stare at the walls
and Bizarre hate each other
Fuck you
Fuck Low Key
Fuck that nigga
Talking 'bout he battled me and beat me
Fuck you
And when I see you on the streets
I'm in your
the season
I'm givin' you full, I am not here for teasin'
Callin' Rick Ross in case people stay schemin'
Run that shotgun fake it out like play action
My
wearin platform shoes
I ain't confused, who you think you're foolin with that get-up?
You ain't genuine, so don't waste your time
Riffin over here cause
’ve never had anything this nice.
LEVI:
You deserve it.
LEVI, RICK, and ENSEMBLE:
THIS IS WHERE YOUR LIFE STARTS
ELLA:
I HOPE THAT I WON’T DISAPPOINT BY
it by my lonely now I'm the big homie
But I'm his royal slickness, ghetto weakness, come Rick is
The one who expose cornball rappers with
floss
Strip the clothes off your cheek like Vandross
Drop the hook on the track like Rick Ross
I'm a boss
I'm a boss
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
and maggots cause you got murked
Yeah, and they keep telling me that
You're only as good as your last record
And if I was to do something now they wouldn't
Rick Ross
Plies
Nigga, we so hood
I'm so hood
We the best
DJ Khaled, Florida stand up
Let's go
Hood
gettin fat in these Amiris call them Rick Ross
I swear I wanna kiss you when you puttin' on your lip gloss
I know your ex is mad you with me but that's his
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