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Finally, a change from these fake rap artists
[rick] me and nas bring it to your hardest
Finally, real niggaz that are billboard charters
[rick] me

preachers that's standing outside
I was told by my pops that real niggas don't even cry
We just live thru life
Trials and tribulations know your rights
It's

getting you know, riding round with my new ho (bitch)
Getting fat, finna turn to a sumo (yeah)
Big boss and I'm not talking Hugo (bitch)
Rick Ross, I'm

Lights Get Low

Freeway

Free at Last

2007

total con...

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
Born with the murder one
We got the hood burning up
Yea this what you want
My niggas know to turn it up

to hold me
I bet by now you've done cloned me, or probably dis-owned me

These hoes think they know me
Now that I'm on these hoes act like they own me
So

Usually for me it's easy to write but this time I don't know how to say it
I live in the moment, no daydreaming so how on Earth do you got me spacing

homies
All I wanna do is win they talking down on me
Now I'm at the top don't know why niggas doubted me, say
I really feel like we was on our Rick Ross

maybe I'm just ahead of myself
Let me slow down, slow your Camaro
I'm tryna catch up, I'm tryna jump your bones to the marrow
Got me under your control

fight it off
We gon' be rich forever like we Rick Ross

Me and Baby forever Fasho
Dripping her out all in Valentino
Whatever we make touch turns into gold

And I fucking hit your broad and she knows that's not all
And she knows I'm a big boss
No Rick Ross looking at me what's the cost
And I fucking hit

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

out for help, feel like the walls be closin' in
Mama tellin' me repent, she know I live a life of sin

Tell me (tell me) 
When I was down bad, why

Yo, who that jawn
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
P.K. Rez
And I don't got time for my enemies 
Gone shine, don't care what you say to me 
Eating good, Rick Ross

killing it
I fucked that bitch in the back of the function
Please don't be confused by my innocence
I got 100 so you know we gunning
All up in the party

On go on green
Big dog off the leash
Rick Ross, feel like Meech
Boy kick rocks, aint got shit me
Pharaoh where the drop, talk my shit on any beat

(Side hoes, side hoes)
I just took some shrooms
It got me goin' psycho (Let's get it)

They know that choppa gon' sweep
They know that choppa gon' sweep

Rick Ross pockets, taking off like I'm in a plane
I've been going crazy 2021 when I'll be 21 I'm going insane
I'll put two shots to his brain
He know

play it cool
Don't make me ask ya folks how you doing? Cause I know that shit cold, tht shit cold.
Yea you can't get the boot, lil dude
Playing by my

Please don't make me get the deuce, call a truce, lets call a truce
Yeah, I can't help that y'all don't understand me
That I done this by myself and didn't

I'm a boss, I'm a boss, holding my weight, Rick Ross, you ain't never seen drip with sauce, know that ima always win, I'm a boss

 you want money, I

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

knock a nigga off course
And my pockets be on rick Ross
Ain’t nobody teach me this floss
Different car but depend on the weather
Fendi monster that be

'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’m

what's in my cup 
But you don't need to worry cause I got it from the plug 
Tell me if you're down cause baby you know that I'm up 
Let's skip all the BS