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others rapping soft like
A snowflake theres no way you can defrost mics
Im jack frost im bouta blast off tonight

I be thinking like a boss like rick ross

kwa slim ice teet 4pf di bold
Phyno-phyno lyrics gi Di bad and e choke
Illblis oga boss repping igbo Rick Ross
Play maker of the season
Umuiyo steady

know you like this
I know you like this
Yeahh
Rick Ross vibe
Hip hop flow
You aint my kind
Get down low
Put that down that shit for show
You aint gon'

blowing off some steam
We did
We made all the plans on the block as lil kids
All we ever wanted was to be real rich
Momma shopped at Ross
We was trying

girl, had to give up my rib
Back in the booth with these bars like a bid
Big talk
You don't want stick talk
Big boss, feeling like Rick Ross - ooh
Came

5PM, phone blowin' up
Rambo with the zip costs
125 plus 20, drop that bitch off
Swingin' by the house, grab my nine piece
Rick Ross
Gotta drop this

dem

Mi a the demon yah know
Mi just call fi me legion yah know
Bust out dem head middle day
Mi nah leave none yah know
Rick Ross all evil yah know
Born

At the tip top, I'm a big boss like Rick Ross
I'll cross you over then I'll hit you with the quick shot

They pissed off that we pullin up on his block
I lose

assembly
VVS stones in my cross like a catholic, i'm fighting my enemies
We got the chemistry, i make the calls
Finna pick up my suit i don't know what it

to the streets
We got money on the phone
VV's like rock, keep a pocket full of stones
She see me and she cream, no cone
Play green and the chop sing, they need

keep sellin' these P's
Pocket full of G's, but I'm bangin' Z's
Rap don't work then it's
Back to sellin' keys
Never slippin', by a choppa overseas
Perky

Do druhého dňa večera hmm to je hip-hop
No stále baus jak Rick Ross
Je to hit urob dance na Tik Tok
Ste slabí a nudní že fúúha
Nechápem do ťa

Yea, it's set in stone
Getting diamonds and Rosetta stones
Never slowing down on the road
Full throttle man we just go
Set in stone (yea)
That shit

so I'm swervin' in the lane
Hula chick on the dash and a pocket full of cash
View of the beach and the sand is in reach
One towel packed and a few

Nor have We been
Nor have We been wanting in attentions to our Brittish brethren
We have warned them
From time to time of attempts by their

gnarly)
We some gnarly boys for real (O oh)

Thousand grams, I'ma get it off (Gas)
Movin' like a boss wanna floss (Huh?)
Pockets on Rick Ross (What?)

n switch 

Pocket fat, Rick Ross, time to go get rich

San is of the essence baby, take anotha pic



Why do they still listen claimin that they sick

Rick Ross
When you live on the blocka
How the fuck can you Hakuna Matata
The block is just full of just scars
That’s why I walk with the Lord
That’s why

Yo, apartment full of nothing
To a house that's full of something
Pockets screaming hungry still I'm frontin'
Like I had that money
Mama said you're

I been down and out I been up before I been down before
Tryna chase these dreams by all means that’s on everything
I been down and out I been up

Closet that's full of designer, boy I rock every kind
Smokin' my dope by the zip like how'd I get this high?
Uh, Cartier shades on my face just 'cuz I'm

how I'm feelin'

Big boss, I'm a big baller
Up north, Rick Ross
I got the pump that'll make you jump
Don't you ever get it crisscrossed (jump)

at long range
So don't come around here like
Your name holds weight
From where you come from it's a long way
Round here we hustle like Rick Ross
I'll run up

feat
While I feature , exceed ya Expectations; ya vibes off mark by Way of prejudiced thoughts & Suppose ed thought boxes.
My rhyme shatters the glass