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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

of the culture, pardon me when I fault ya
I could never hang out with these bunch of imposters
So I aim for the stars and shoot down celebrities
Who hide in

Tell the truth like a Freeway Rick Ross
Deeper than a dip sauce
If I had a son he'll never be abandoned
I was born and raised to believe and I don't even

I am a boss like my name is Rick Ross
You run up on me, I'll make you look like criss-cross
I got all these chains I'm dripping like big sauce
Ya'll

I want a hunnit fucking million
Ross got two fuckin' yachts yadamean
Richest gangster nigga
Buy your mother something
Buy ya grandma something nigga

nothin' mas
I'm the boss (No Rick Ross)

I told you we can get past this, but you ain't hear none of that
You just wanna get mad, give me the boot like

a lamb cuz I feel like a goat 
Rick Ross watch and it came with the coat 
Never trust a bitch that's in the code 
I just dipped my wrist in the cold
I got

to city dont do it for bling
Stackin rewards eternal cha ching
GottaMansion on a gold street,
make rick ross ' s look so petite
Dust yourself off never

'm about to blast off, she love me I'm her rockstar
Time for me to show off
Pop off like hot sauce
The big boss, rick ross, million dollar shows start when

have no hands or toes by the basketful
But when he do he finna’ eat it by the loads
I’ma eat ‘til I explode, let my stomach be as big as Rick Ross, oh

get me pissed off
The knowledge I picked up, I applied it so my pockets don't feel light now
They rick Ross
Before he lost weight
It took me 20 years

gotta get high
Lotta nigga I grew up with that ain’t by my side
Reminiscing back to the days where ridding solo
Give it back to the day where I gave no

'cause you know what you worth
Yo, came through dripping, I know you got the sauce
The only one to make a thug cry, no Rick Ross
The way I touchdown, I

dog
Got me feeling just like Rick Ross
Cause they know for sure that ima boss
Get up out the way, I'm coming through and dripping sauce
They better get

I'm Rick Ross
Like I'm, like I'm Rick Ross
It was eight pm, wasn't really late
But my brain was barely awake
Was doing homework that I really hate
When

So I've spent this time just on my grind, hustlin' like Rick Ross
But now my head is clear, got no fear, and I'm ready
We have a good time, she feeling

przebija mi nową oponę
To pech (pech pech)
Ale nie ma tego złego co by nie wyszło na dobre
Jak seks (seks seks)
Jestem młody zarobiony i do tego jestem w

knew some niggas who trapped out they work van
Looked passed em all I wanted to rap so I stuck to my first plan
Never met Rick Ross I fuck with Rossy got

the draco sending my point across
Look twice before you double cross
I ain't Rick Ross but I am the boss

Yeah as a youngin' I was sellin' the dope
Using

was way back
To buy a bag of chips, I scrapped up cents to get lays bag
Like since I got a beard just like rick ross I need a Maybach
My dawg whipping

the duffel
Fuck em, fuck em, fuck em, fuck em
Gotta keep extra clips when you bumble
When your niggas bitch up, you in trouble
My pockets fat, Rick Ross fat

saydatt 
My life a Rick Ross song but I ain't got a maybach 
Hermano te pasa you can't ramp inside mi casa if you think that they're ain't gonna be no

Rick
Like our sauce we leave you dipped
You can never really predict
Cause Rick said I'm a
Wait no wait I mean I said I'm a genius
Wait where did

imagine
Get that money son
Boss
Beer belly
Rick Ross
Over the rope
I'm toss
Look at my purchase
Sticky like Peter Park
I'm a go get lost
Feel like the big