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falling in love and you don't wanna believe it
That love shit I do not believe in
Can somebody prove me wrong?
No, I don't think so, I don't think so
Take

I'm So Hood

Trick Daddy

We the Best

2007

blunts for me to get high
Feel a bump when I ride by (I'm so hood)
I got 'em hatin' talking like plies
Niggas keep dropping like flies
Snitching ain't

Blessing In Disguise

Scarface

Mastermind

2014

don't talk, that's raw
Scarface, Rick Ross: big boys
Big boys, Scarface, Rozay, we big boys

Every time I turn around, y'all got something to say about me

set it on fire and said its a billion 

I'm getting to levels that I had perceived 
I told j cole we the greatest emcees 

I showed rick Ross that tha

On Rodeo, in a Maybach, they think that that's Rick Ross
Wanna fuck me, she a broke bitch, sorry boo, that's a big, "Hell nah"
Wanna sneak diss, it's cool

it's only them who's pissed off
I'm pulling up in purple Lamborghini's like I'm Rick Ross
You wouldn't believe the stacks of dough that gang has licked

Riding by my lonely
I want bags only
I got cash on me
I got hoes on my dick trying to match on me
You ain't about all that shit that you rap homie
Man

gotta be learning from 'em
Never burn from ya wrongs
 never burn from ya wrongs gotta be learning from 'em

Look at me, look at me my brother 
Got me

B**** I'm from Dade County

Trina

We the Best

2007

up get em yep, we ain't really by that def
Yeah, I'm the future, got the goons 'round me
And yeah I rep my city, bitch
I'm from Dade County

Ay!

Zoom

Lil' Boosie

Bad Azz

2006

the club like

[Yung Jok]
Every day I'm hustlin'
They think I'm Rick Ross
Just as soon as I fuck 'em
Tell the hos to get lost
A lot of niggas mad

The Show

Doug E. Fresh & the Get Fresh Crew

Hip Hop Classics, Vol. 2

1996

we go, did you miss the show
No, no, no-no-no no we didn't
No no-no-no no-no-no no we didn't
No we didn't, well don't get us wrong
Excuse me Doug E

The Show

Doug E. Fresh & the Get Fresh Crew

Old School Rap, Vol. 2 [Thump]

1995

we go, did you miss the show
No, no, no-no-no no we didn't
No no-no-no no-no-no no we didn't
No we didn't, well don't get us wrong
Excuse me Doug E

Niggas be broke and they still rocking rip-offs
8 bands on me feel like LA and Rick Ross!
My dawg in the trap and he tryna get bricks off
Pint for a pint

stomach call it Rick Ross food
Rick Ross genes every beat I'm ripping
Hit my lowest but I'm making the best out it Peter griffin
She make a D work she

way, yeah
I got racks, I got racks, please don't ask me, yeah
I got swag, I got swag, Rick and Raf way, yeah

Sweep the game right with a broom

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

me is alright
That Condom gimmick is fittin' for your type
Judgin' by what your past
Battle rapport like
You've been playin' it safe your whole life

to send my love to my friend Rick Ross
Rick, I'm immensely appreciated
In giving me love and keeping my name
In your music for the past two decades
It

Playa pimp shit Ross shit give it to her raw just because I like the way that she say
Chains all in her face shit, she thick
Had to pull up on you

shop
And I've got that Rick Ross but don't expect the tick boss
I got everything that you need to make your Friday night kick off
Forget your jungle

Then disappear for a couple days cause I got shit ta handle
This isn't Rick Ross this is Tony Soprano
A real Boss, and I'm making real moves
And she

bro
Not once, not twice, but thrice
And now she's actin' all nice

Fuck y'all, fuck Jamahl, fuck Tazz, fuck Bitch Sauce
Get lost, built like Rick Ross

at home cause you know when we’re alone it ain’t never nothing wrong it’s a drama free zone,
Hear me when I say Mr. Finney don’t play just call me when you

to apologize dear.

CHARLOTTE:
I’m so sorry.

ROBERT:
I don’t understand. What’s wrong with my daughter?

ELLA:
Levi, we have to do something.

LEVI:
I-

RICK