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for the lawyers ten k just to get him off
Can be blinded by greatness when you see me know what you saw
I done let my guard down exposed to every flaw

get money the way that we get it the fastest
I can just go make my bank account do it some jumping jacks
Like its a muhfuckin rabbits(ooh)
Damn, Lately

Rick Ross
Cause I am that boss, I'm jumping fast, criss cross
You already know I'm gonna do this for show
I dare you to catch up with me, I'm fast, you

off
Roll up on a youngin
Like what that shit cost?
Pockets they be getting too fat call it Rick Ross
I just slapped this lil bitch call it
(Uh)
I just

extacy, extacy)
This that real talk
I'm talkin big talk
I feel like Rick Ross
I hit the Crip walk
Yea this that real talk
Man I'm bouta get this check
I'm

Triple H
Me and my bitch flip your bitch like a real estate
I'm tryna' paint two bitches watch me illustrate
I'm Bob Ross, I don't get erased

Two is

this bitch I be Rick Ross'ing
My niggas been shooting shit bullets steady crisscrossing
My niggas been shooting shit bullets steady track hawking
Ain't

the drop now I’m on his ass pop his top jay got the sauce that you can’t cop, try take it from me you get popped. Get hit with clips like a TikTok, playing

to reminisce, 'cause every time I do man it really gets me pissed off, yeah (Pissed off)
Diamonds dancing like Kriss Kross, ballin' no tip off, boss like Rick

lost today
Hope my baby brother safe
Looking for the right words to say
So I am pacing and talking my shit
Thinking that this the chance that I get
Rico

tsk get em all
Spend some bands on a pretty bitch, that's how I be tricking  off
Fat nigga with some big bands, guess I'm Rick Ross

daily
Run into the bag, I'ma get a band daily
Pay me, bitch
You shoppin' at Ross, I am the boss
Shoppin' at Saks Fifth, I'm real attractive
Look

gon' turn me to a cannibal
Get the bread mama said never add no pineapple
Niggas say like gullible
Getting money is critical
Hater talk shit I'ma kick

Like I'm passing by direct
Rainbow Trip
Don't got no strap on my hip
Run up you know you get hit
Reversed like Morty and Rick
Rainbow Trip
Don't got no

views
We get hung by a noose
We live in its stoop
Step by step
We walk the path
Data Tracked
Filthy hands
Bossed around
All the ads
No help for our

get my bread up
They cannot tell me nun', want commas on commas, tryna up my net up
Money, I'm all about that ('Bout that)
Cash, All about that (Cash)

{CHORUS}
In dis off white hoodie
Im tottin this fully
You play ima pull it

That snowfall nigga gotta cook it
Wanna get up with me nigga book me

Im

Ricks, yeah
I'm up in Philly with my dog, she a dickhead
Bitch, come on

All that talkin' like you tough, you better be about it
Huh,Glock layin' on my

rest for six days
No bike still I wear out disc breaks
Put my foot on the gas dash
Love gun Like Rick James

Keep your mouth in check get your mind right

on a n***a get ya picked off
No fucks given, smoke a n***a like a menthol
I can’t let em tell me what to do
I’ma big boss
Boss shit
HonchOKnOcK
Rick Ross
I'm

it at whatever fucking cost
I don't give a fuck nigga that's your loss
On the block selling weed like I'm Rick Ross
Me and my brudda doing shit like

Word, back then I was going by Twenty Banz
At a time where I didn't have any bands
I was cappin' my raps full of many shams
Flexing my birthday money

thick
Now she wanna fuck in the back of the whip
Big bucks, you could tell that my pockets gon fall
Need my money way bigger than Rick Ross
Tell them

There's a reason why I switched up on 'em (Woo, woo)

Hey panini (Huh)
Yeah that bread coming on both sides
I would never need a label just to co-sign
She