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become a boss just like I'm rick ross
I was out there on that block with my nigga serving junkies
You was out there in the streets running wild like some

slipping switching lanes
And TMZ update em
I’m Somethin like Rick Ross not
A flashy ass rap toy
Even in the streets I keep a low profile boy
Po inverted, bit

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

Blessing In Disguise

Scarface

Mastermind

2014

Always keep in mind, you fall in love a thousand times
Regardless what we went through, I'm still right here by your side
Artificial homies, worse than

First Night

Webbie

Savage Life 2 [Clean]

2008

'cause
On the beach just chillin out
Six puerto rican hoochies just me, boosie, and rick ross
Bet a hundred on that Saints game 
Kinda pissed off I just

mama a new porch
Turned into dreams of getting mama a new Porsche
2 Exhaust, huh! Rick Ross
like a Big Shot, They call me Big Boss
Only up in Zimbali

online

Easy does it
Easy does it
Easy does it
You should've known by now that am
Cruising down the streets with ma six bros 
Cocaine, codeine everyday we

Trap Money

Flame

The 6th

2012

heartless
Rick Ross done fed you that garbage
This is not a dis
This is just a word for the dope boy
trapping and rapping dealing with life challenges

wanna be the greatest
Big boss
On my grind untill my pockets Rick Ross
Shit talk
Boi that's all you do you shoulda been stoped
Get lost
For I call my

of different flavors I'm the candy man , I had to lift off my blunts shapes just like Rick Ross I ain't no Chris cross I had shit jumping since the tip off

First Night

Webbie

Savage Life 2

2008

bitch mouth I'm talkin' bout
Real feel this shit 'cause

On the beach just chillin' out
Six puerto Rican hoochies just me, Boosie, and Rick Ross
Bet

The Boss

Rick Ross

Trilla [Clean]

2008

in love with the G, so she tatted my name (Ross!)
I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far
Ten black Maybachs back to back in a lane
I'ma make it

the town
But I gotta dip wit the sause
Come back wit da chicken like Rick Ross 
Ooo
Ooo Loss nah I'm on winning street
Whip don't look real
Something outta

Got my bag up i upgraded my fashion
Feeling like Rick Ross slide in a Ashton
These rappers be cap & the industry castin
I got some money now she want me

Only MUNNA shit when a nigga talk
Double MG feel like Rick Ross
Im on Wokeisha like Moneybagg if ion got a drank Ima sip raw
Pour Mo
This MUNNA boy shit

of 9
11 feeling like November 9th 'Cuz I
I got that shit that makes Rick Ross go (Huh)
Make Jay-Z go (Yup) make Kanye Go (haah?)
I know you're at a loss

Marie and Rick James
You can’t tell me nothing when I’m switching these lanes
(Cuz you know I got Soul)
Diana Ross, Marvin Gaye
Lean back in my whip, turn

you not Rick Ross with gun play 
Maneuver the Uber I swear it's a Hyundai 
I cannot fuck with you if you ain't down with the gang 
Ain't a time niggas

to H-Town, Rick Ross, and Maybach
But I got this bitch now cause we go way back

Hey lil mama how you doing, lemme holla at cha
Come here baby girl, lemme

habit
Yo Bitch, put her phone on DND when I'm crackin

I be chilling in the crib, in the streets, I'm causin' havoc
I don't fuck with single shots, love

like Rick Ross everyday  hustlin
that's on God,
yeah (On God)
You know
This The G Code

Word on street
N
Word on street

Word on street
N
Word on street

talk
Big talk
Pockets
Rick Ross
Forever ball
Yeaaaaaa

We link
We lock
She give me top
We gone drop the top
We gone mini golf
And fall in love

I call

Rick Ross
Fat money need to floss (Yuh)
You cant catch me I'm jaded (Ok)
Hold it down vision pixelated (Alright)
Hundred kicks flow crazy count it up
Me

Push the exhaust
Big grunts like Rick Ross
Still cooking all the sauces up
You can find me when the Saucers come
Until then it's
Red rum
Red rum
And move