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wit the Voss 
Chill in Miami we up Andover 
I'm runnin my shit so they call me Rick Ross
Off white like chalk 
After I hit it I tell that lil bitch
me something extra)
Then you came by my side
And made me bigger
(You made me who I am)
I tell you
(You need some Vitamin Me)

You ain't shit
But a rat
Earl On The Beat lousy
Yeah, huh, yeah, yeah ayy, uh, uh

Okay, Tory in my room, we bustin' up a stream
I'm with Jasper, we gonna get this cream
Cash
no apologies
I don't gift stupid things, my tongue gifts out the zing
I don't need golden rings, my chain's held by the beast
Came from the East, worst
to hit it and quit it
Now we buying clothes at different stores
In and out and it's not at Kohl's
Jc Ross or any of those
Places where the bump take
squeeze
Niggas sharing bitches y'all be dirty
Oh you on that block getting dirty money
Remember when they wasn't fucking with me

Rick Owens Raf Simons all
to the pit boss
Rick Ross on the hit list
I ain't coming' for him, he a legend that I'd like to make a hit with
6 crickets in my pencil case
Penned a bunch
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
the duffel
Fuck em, fuck em, fuck em, fuck em
Gotta keep extra clips when you bumble
When your niggas bitch up, you in trouble
My pockets fat, Rick Ross fat
fucking on Khalifa
Got the big dogs, big bops on the set
Feel like Rick Ross, Big Smalls, got the bread
When you lift off, please dog, don't forget
Where
haters just goaltenders

Men lie women lie facts don't

Trying to hurt me by hating nigga that won't

Never was a day I didn't have hope came up from
but back came Rob
To the same old game
"hee-hee yo, what's up to y'all, want to hang?"
"yeah sure" they said on the quick fast
"by the way anybody
May be here for the day, but I'm gone by tomorrow
Ya'll be standing in the way of the wave, dunk 'em all
Shit I can't stay where I lay, where I'm
on the table we got bitches dancing naked
Got my gudda city bitches and some hoes came from Macon
Bringing freak nik back I need all my bitches naked
Lil baby
better lay it down if You can’t stand it

2G take off loose rope get cross
Got bails on boats face gator lacrosse
I’m on the road freeway Rick Ross
I’m
funds now
All the bitches I wanted get dubbed now
I put my bitch in Rick now we matchin'
In love with my bitch but I'm cheatin' with fashion
I'm havin'
Ladies and gentlemen, make some noise
Aw shit, yeah
Y'all ready to get this shit started or what?
Aight, well, I brought some friends with me too
these chips, dawg
I'm tryna eclipse y'all, like I built a big wall
Tryna be the big boss, nothing's like Rick Ross
Climbin' to the tip top, who I need
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
you came from.
I guess that's the part of the circle of our lives
like the hands of a clock going round.
if only we could wind them back and return
uncle Tone and Maserati Rick
Jimmy Henchman the only ones who could probably body this
Feel like I did twenty, came home stuck in 96'
Never dropped
to auctioneer
He trying to get your soul for real
Trying to be Rick Ross a boss but he already lost
He ain't got power he just a face like mascot
I'm ready for
Why you lookin' sad can't help it if you're trash just cuz you don't know how to add
Feelin' like a boss kinda like Rick Ross and my spit game clean I
[Puffy]
When night falls - that's when it all begins
Be prepared; we can allow no loose ends
I highly recommend y'all bring your arms
This is no

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