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Kamikaze to the party
Blow that shit up as crip walk
Big talk, yelling out feed me
Like I'm Rick Ross
Diamonds on my tick tock
Time to take a big

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

on the Hoe Strol
Walked down Fig Row got stopped by 5-0

Been pressed by the Hoovers, Pressed by Main Street
Wasn't sure to make it out that Broadway Swap Meet

most don't borrow
And if you smoke crack
Slick Rick
That's the motto
All I need is one mic
Yeah the custom model
If she ask just teller to
Holla and hit

a hollow
Men don't steal
Hey most don't borrow
And if you smoke crack
Slick Rick
That's the motto
All I need is one mic
Yeah the custom model
If she ask just

in the box on some mime shit

Ain't no lil nigga, I'm a big boss
I lost it all like I'm Rick Ross
No big damien, get your shit tossed
Put your trust in

outta cooler
She wanna fuck with me because of my jewler

Ghost like I'm Caspa my niggas don't cross
I can be Rick and you Morty fuck Ross
These niggas be

it sick with it
Yeah you know the kid did it
Flow like rick ross in the nike store wheel chair
Enter metaphysics and I'm floating on the air
Dissing

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

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

move around with all this pain
Up in school it's Common Core, for me, the streets taught the game
I'm a big boss like Rick Ross, I'm talkin Freeway

Rick Ross
He just told us that we fucked up and that it's our loss
But we don't care, we want some bodies no matter the cost

Verse 5:

So we blasting

them knots
My trap house open, told the Jay's come shop
I'm workin' my wrist til'
The whole brick lock
I'm servin' these niggas like
The real Rick Ross

don't give a fuck that he paid
I don't give a fuck how much he weigh
Niggas die every fuckin' day
Broad daylight, hit a nigga with the K
By myself, I'm

Uh huh Yeah 
1-0-4-5-9 nigga  
 
It's what they don't know that kill em' nigga  
A church kid but in the streets I was a wiling nigga  
Know what you

Knock your paws off sync
Left you flat like a soft drink
Got more styles than Diana Ross swing
Zone like Rick James when he smoke crack
You and Charli

Don't Mind Me

Meetsims

Welcome to JFK

2015

I creep, creep
No clique, just 100 bands deep
Hoes tryna lock a nigga down
Plan A's gon' get the Plan B

Racks on racks on deck when I come through,

A greedy nigga got plenty but demand more, Testosterone Looking like I’m still plotting, A Mustafa beard, I’m Rick Ross laden, A No fly zone, niggas trying

rooibos
Wanna be like Rick Ross... blesser fat
Problem is when i flex... nigga i flex
Aint got tummy tummy jiggly fats
Mara go tla loka... those are facts
I

afraid of no risk
Cuz I do this
For me and my kids
Rick Ross said push it to the limit
Buy the block back I want the land that's my vision
We moved a lot

getting me ticked off don't let have my dawgs sick yall
You small body but ya head getting bigger like rick ross
I will blitz y'all randy moss picked off so

crackle
Rick Ross fuck a pear man I'm all about that apple 
Roll a blunt like it's silver wear 
Scouts taught me to be prepared 
Better stick to cutting

the way a nigga be pimping
Got a pack of moon rock that’ll make you see Tupac
And that mob boss will have you choking, sound like Rick Ross
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