Lyrics:
to scandalous way
But see survival be one of the reasons thugs
Be packin' their shit for protection
When situations are life and death
A real true gon'
about where the sheep goin'
All I know is war, I don't stop
I keep goin'
Our shooters past at his funeral
(Man, what he do?) shit
I just made a vow
to our clothes daddy
We keep them hoes lookin', starin', gawkin', talkin' 'bout us
We got them peoples and feds, yea they talk about us
About the way we
On Rodeo, in a Maybach, they think that that's Rick Ross
Wanna fuck me, she a broke bitch, sorry boo, that's a big, "Hell nah"
Wanna sneak diss, it's cool
my watch, my chain and everything is lit, lit (Ice)
All this gold on a bitch, I feel like I'm Slick Rick
If they love me or they hate me, it don't
fucking with a big boss, no Rick Ross
Tell them watch your step, this that drip sauce
You my best high, every time we touch its lift off
Shorty so bad, yeah
of 'em tryna steal my underwear (wipe me down)
I like to floss like Rick Ross got a hit called set it off
When I sang it everybody set it off (wipe me
Rick Ross is, the city that never sleeps
Yup, New York is if you can make it here
You can make it anywhere what's that?
Flatbush! Brooklyn (we live
Squad
From the top, we have the great Luda, Jeezy and Wayne
T.I., Rick Ross, Rich Boy, Snoop and The Game
And for my ladies, we have, Ne-Yo with Usher
I am a boss like my name is Rick Ross
You run up on me, I'll make you look like criss-cross
I got all these chains I'm dripping like big sauce
Ya'll
the shades on a Project park bench
Superman when I grip the Mic
The only way I'm slowin' down is if I blow a pound of Kryptonite
From now on I'm a bully I'm
The god is here to give blessing
Refuse everything he is giving
You need to learn I'm not kidding
Listen to Big, DMX, Jay Z, Pac, 50 Cent
Rick Ross, Cube,
It's time to lick our chops
In the streets it's
All about that gun fire
The only way is up
Sprouting like a sunflower
I trap them early hours
Now I'm
a way hard
Don't forget my hot sauce gotta let your
You wonder why I'm still on the block
'Cause I just can't leave it babe
'Cause that's all I
way
But see survival be one of the reasons thugs
Be packin' their shit for protection
When situations are life and death
A real true gon' result
walk
They don't like the way I ball, I'll love it when I see them fall
I just wanna be a boss, I wanna be like Rick Ross
I give it up to God, I'll cop it
slipping switching lanes
And TMZ update em
I’m Somethin like Rick Ross not
A flashy ass rap toy
Even in the streets I keep a low profile boy
Po inverted, bit
the people
Let's tell it how it is
We were all created equal
We go way back
Way before way back
Before iverson braids gunn lay back
Before rick ross roll in
nigga
My loud is Kush we don't hang with Millers
Ion't fuck with lames Ion't hang with Killers
Ordained by the Black Mob
Give a different strokes
without the drive
See I bus tables and my
Homie Castro is a waiter
I can't wait to blow and say
"I told you so haters!" living the life of a
Egotistical
Gaslit with mental battles
Madness I cannot handle
Seems like every obstacle overcome
Is a way they get over and
Send us backwards
We all been
Morris Chestnut was a actor
2Pac was the real life "Ricky!"
Then they shot down the nigga that shot him, I swear to God
If I'm lying then Compton is New
Eating the forbidden fruit
And Getting past our differences
When being real is endangerment
And our car are autonomous
This respect I've gain
A way to show
It's not a serious problem nationwide, given the very large number of people who use cocaine
It is a serious problem for a certain small minority
I'm
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