Lyrics:
to pass
(Though a host should encamp against me, my heart shall not fear)
And since I can't do shit else, I'mma say a prayer (Amen)
(Though war should
at ya cause for now i'm tired
Aiyo Banks hand me one of
Them cigars right there man
You ain't got to say nothing right now
Chill out I got this
used to stall 'em
Now I with the boss dogg, all the bad hoes want him
And my pockets on swole, I'm talking Rick Ross big
And now when we shop we don't
like exhaust
I'm on my grind tony hawk
pockets fat but no rick Ross
But I can never love no thot
I can never love no thot
I can't love no thot no more
lil' nigga cause your cheese is average,
In the Benz AK ridin' shotgun,
It's a Benz 'cause your broke 'till you got one,
It ain't nothing do a 100 in
bars, make rick ross at wing stop look small,
I can’t lie, i‘m big fly, like Mcfly with Doc, i
I been through, some shit you’d, not get past the start,
close his eyes as it rock em' bye
I clown, no make up bitch I'm it
No maybe's, coulda's, can't, or ifs,
I live, laugh, never cry, always do, I never try
gettin' money or ready to die
B-I-G, give a fuck if you Chi-Ali
You got it and you keep it tucked if you be by me
Do the job, better known as the Charles
do it cause you can't
You suckers wish you could Ricky Ross I'm in the bank
Guess who?
Guess what?
Under investigation
so what?
Come through,
that's an old school muscle thing
Remind me of them ole days, back when I had to grind mane
Came up from nothing to something, now I'm Buckhead balling
ready for the White House.
[Chorus: Rick Ross]
Baby you, you shine just like I do.
Just like your supposed to.
Everyone knows your the bosses girl.
crash babe
I took a L I took a loss ayy
Yeah that making me a boss ayy
Big Boss, Rick Ross
Good Moves, Show em off
Don't the floss, do the dance yeah
Yeah
it by my lonely now I'm the big homie
But I'm his royal slickness, ghetto weakness, come Rick is
The one who expose cornball rappers with
(At night I used to lay around and dream on the come up)
(Now I execute my grind, as soon as the sun up)
Everyday I hustle hard
Rick Ross
Tryna be
Dick in my hand I'm pissed off
But I ain't bucklin', 'Everyday I'm Hustlin', Rick Ross
One day the whole globe will know I'm Clark Kent
Underneath
the game humble now I'm pissed off
And every day a nigga hustle like RICK ROSS
Buy my mama a home like a real nigga
Pussy if it wasn't for the money I
of Ross
Came in the game humble now I'm pissed off
And every day a nigga hustle like RICK ROSS
Buy my mama a home like a real Nigga
pussy if it wasn't for
going on for a bit
There's nothing left in my stomach
But guilt and an empty pit
I play out in real-time
Through a screen in my pocket
And I can't even
I got 700 bitches in my roster
Used to call me big boss
Always kept the shades on my body, rick ross
Only rocking chains on my body big dog
So you
school[00:28.50]Hit my homie what's the move[00:29.82]We ain't got nothing to do[00:31.02]So we stay by[00:32.19]Hope I came right[00:34.37]And now I'm just
but I can't stay away, cause this all I know, the way I was raised.
I know niggas beefing with the real rick Ross, and I come from a hood where we all
Feeling like,
There's a bomb in the building
“This is for all the women who want to be, and for the men who come to see me”
You know how I do
I’m Back
You
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
Every day is test so all we do is smoke weed and crack brews
Kid I ain't got Nothing 2 Lose
There comes a time in your life that get trife
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