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I'm pissed off
I'm balling like Rick Ross
All these diamonds hide my loss

Yeah I just showed up
But I know that
It can't make up for the time we lost

leaders and they gave us dope (crack)
From the C.I.A. by way of Nicaragua, shipped to Rick Ross, he's the black godfather
Now Oscar Blandon was his known

You'll know when I'm finished when your body get chills
Hit it while I'm all up in your stomach, "how it feel?"
Told you that I'm not about to leave you

triple, then quadrupled it
Anytime I make a hit
I don't miss dawg
Double R
Big cars
Feel like Rick Ross
Spacious like a ship dawg
I might lift off
Diamonds

Aye aye
Yup yup 
Drip drop big rocks I want a Rollie no tick tock (Yea)
Thick thot big glock choppa as heavy as Rick Ross (Whoo)
I’ma just hit then

boss 
Fuck Joss, he's no hoss
I hate his guts and I hope that he never pushes through 
Fuck Joss, he has no sauce 
Fuck Joss, tryna be Rick Ross
He has

know that they gon hate me I don't do it like the newbees( I know )
Feel like Rick Ross yeah I hustle everyday (Yeah)
Feelings of Boss boy I'm on my own

would all be so simple 
Let me make it official 
I book the flights tonight 
By the morn we'll be switching positions on this earth 
I gotta leave 
My

you down
Rick Ross be the boss in the Phantom and all
Got round the clock rocks, spring, winter, and fall
Some of y'all might call me crazy
But

when no one was on my side, I see y'all pull up Whenever I call
I live to whip a purple Lamborghini with the white walls
No Rick Ross, I work hard, I

didn't have to need it, I got it if I wanted
All day Friday, Saturday, Sunday
Livin' like I'm big boss, Rick Ross hustlin'
Spendin' every bit of that

[Verse 12: Rick Ross]
One love to the gangs, but I'm in the thangs
Say the fellows for the cars, see we kill for the fame
The boss made it, yeah we floss

I'm an animal
All you people do the most
Call me boss like Rick Ross
Singing like I'm Rick Roll
Caught you in a big hole

Like yeah okay I see a way
We

either way you gon' be mine
Tell your ex to suck a dick I know he pissed off
Pockets gettin fat in these Amiris call them Rick Ross
I swear I wanna kiss

but no rick Ross
But I can never love no thot
I can never love no thot
Woke up this morning
Last night I was faded
Shawty calls my phone and I look

Blunt Ashes

Nas

Hip Hop Is Dead

2006

Gardner, the crashin' of James Dean
Bobby Brown influenced by Rick James, it goes
Prince wanted Alexander O'Neal to be Morris Day or Jerome
But Alex was

niggas
I'm comin' wit' all bars, no jokes
No chokes
Cause all you do is spit a bunch of bullshit
No quotes i'm so dope with no soap you
About to get washed

ear
That at two you would like to hear
Kriss Kross and Rick Ross at 2am
Jump around and get down to Here I Am
Face down and back up till the morning

I said bitch, it's a flute, not a dick
Don't suck it
I been hot, hot, it's a hot boy summer
Big boss, Rick Ross, I'm a big dog stunner
Tik-tok, wrist

like it
I like it
Now I know it's something real
If we can come together still
They gone talk about it
I like it
We all black we all united

Blackstar do

Blue Laces 2

Nipsey Hussle

Victory Lap

2018

I wanted and everything I needed
Gotta pace yourself, it's all about yo' breathing
You can have it all, it's all about your reason
I done took my

Man we so about it, 5 star count it
Could have fucked the World but I left it how I found it
Took the game to school now I'm 'bout to cap and gown it

Bastard

Tyler, the Creator

Bastard

2009

convention with a gold revolver
Life's a salad I'ma toss it eat this shit up, Rick Ross it
Shit it out, bag it up sell it, I'm so damn rebellious
'Cause my

that's my guy
Kp, that's my guy
Tell em G, the's my guy
Carlos, that's my guy
Rick Ross, that's my guy
I be with the guys
It's no surprise
With the team