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brushlines on
Bob Ross paintings but this is psycho art
Meaning the portrait would consists
Of body parts of unsuspecting victims
A leg and an arm, a face
with fast cash, you never grab it
I post up with big blunts and Maseratis
Rick Ross, the new whip is Big Body
New Boys, you bitch-niggas I been Rocky
expressed, that life's a part of death
They never go there, but you can blow here
The 25 to life and greens from below
Where, outta  nowhere, you in
bitches heads like Im Laila Ali
He know I'm coming trim
He
Cant wait to show me off
Im the biggest in the room
like Im Rick Ross
Aint competing with these
an ACL, bitch I run it like the rebels
I'ma be on top by the time when dust settles
Life is like a game, I just hit another level
Baby want the fuego, so I
to shine
Here you go again just breaking my mind
Never taking my life but my livelihood
Always get tight cause I'm right and I'm by the book
Never in sight
they face
Motherfucker, we can battle any
Time and any place

My whole entire life can go out like a flame
One last wish and I will blow it away
But
keep our palace, nigga
Yeah, word up, yeah, yeah, yeah, turn me up, son
Yo, Ross, what up, my nigga? Aiyo, aiyo

Word to the gold Panamaras,
filthy in this life of sin
Take a handle of vodka to the face
I never use a chase
I'm a straight alcoholic
The way I use my pen is symbolic
mature, fuck a pro career
Coast is clear, but nowhere to go from here
And nobody's close, so don't compare
They ain't nowhere near, I'm way over here
My
the life in the
Decision making process, it's sour
This was done in at least three closely interconnected

Ways, this hour! To devour is the third, the end
Remember? Mean time our finances straight
I even up the doors to the financial estates (Ross)
She use to fight with her mom
'Til I sat 'em both down, now
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
reflection
And realize how high
The frequency is we on
No wonder people stare
Our aurora is glowin' neon
Who made them shoes, Freon?
Nah these here designed by
throwing your shade
Sis, it’s your loss
No validation
(Feeling so sauced)
No competition
(Bitches be tossed)
Drums make you flat
On some Rick Ross
Wings stop
them bricks for the high and the purp by the pound
I'm posted on the block til the sun go down

Fuck is wrong wit y'all, nigga I can sell whatever I
Chained up toilet got this shit on lock
I’ve been the boss
Moves all big like Rick not Ross
My shit it pops
Your shit all flops
No flip but I flipped em off
rewind it
Imma boss
Rick Ross
Drippin all this
Big sauce
Drive by
Bodies fly
Like a fucking
Kick off
Yeah the piece
Giving heat
On ya block like Chris Bosh
Like Rick Ross
Real Talk
I'd Rather Sit
Then Snitch Dawg
Cause Quick Jaws
Get A Nigga Smoked
Like Menthols
I'm Way Outta They League
Who Hotter Than Me?
And flip that, on video
You and me yo, is you wit' that
And Scotta to Prada, can you fit that?
Let me get that

Verse Two: Rick James
Girl you don't
We use to walk from the school
Missing buses on purpose
From Jamison to K-Block I was in third you was in fourth
Walking up Dex
Long way to the crib
We
the purpose? I just, go my way 
Know my way, 'till bullets blow my way 
Which they might, 'cause any night can change your life 
Keep your state of mind tight
is dying it’s turning me savage
Eyes way too low cause i’m smoking on cabbage
My maw say it’s bad but it’s just how i manage
If you wit me then you one
keep them funds up. Rep your town, not ground and pound, thats what is the come up. Once you've found real peeps around, the rest just sums up. Life can

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