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Don't wait until I'm 6 feet in the dirt of the ground
And don't wait until my name is the talk of the town
All these drugs dilute love
Well I'm here

fuck me then that ass is mine
I lay down shit
Lil' Troy who I stay down with
Artist im still one thick
He told me to bring it well here it go I run shit

whipped
Ain't no slidin' shit by me, I'm a hip
I can slime a bitch, and don't slip
I told that girl I don't own her, do what you want, she act like she

Made It From Nothing

Rick Ross

Wins and Losses

2017

the greatest and I pray for peace
Still rolling up that leaf, Mr. Drew Ali, I salute you

Damn, it feels good from way up here
Damn, it feels good, baby

could lose your life just remember that
If I had a wish I'd bring my dog back
Don't get it twisted I'm still on a mission
Man I'm so persistent when I do

that's tryna come here for the smoke
Smoking on purple dream, cause I'm getting 50s, I'm talking Costa Rican dough
If you wanna fuck with me, get back in

up cause I'm that boy from the city
I'm still dodging my demons they coming to get me
I fell in love with the money at fifteen
That's why my pockets

I'm focused on the wins
Boy still loves the lentil and the boys always grins

Baith niche bache hoja thoda pipe down
I don't give a damn tera bhai kaun

I'm in the lab wit my pen an pad
feeling heavy handed
Respect I demand it
with the bars I'm like the cow branded
Go lick a shot I'm the juggernaut

Federal

E-40

Federal

1994

number
From blocks and blocks away you can here the boom, blam, bumble
Full tank of petro, up the metro, I'm like federal
Hoes want to get sexual cause

this ain't no family
Moment

That one shit still standin' on it
I was feelin lil' kee
When he dropped that
I'm so damaged homie

No friend deuce im kinda

I'm pulling these hoes on a paper tolls
Or a add by the woods take her to the Mo'
Lil B got slow weed you could blow
Twenty yeah on my wrist and
It's

issues in here, baby, think about that later
Had to get the bag, but they always gonna hate
Sippin' spiked lemonade, so I
Pick The Paper
Pick The Paper,

I'm runnin' with thieves (I'm runnin' with thieves)
Still to a drill while I'm bumpin' Keef
Tell 'em come see but he know what it be (know what it be)

to me, they don't compare to me
A lot these rappers out here ain't shit
I gave my State an identity 
Can't talk CT HipHop and not mention me
By the way
I'm

me a chicken

Ain't gotta say that shit no
More, they know we winnin', okay
And I might still fuck her raw
I'm open with it
Niggas sick and they can't

and hidden from your eyes
I'm out of this world I come from the sky of skies
The minute I come in I'm fucking supernatural
Napalm on the rap game here comes

wish you
I really wish you were here
Still here

Here by my side
Making things right
I'm wishing you were here, you were babe
Giving advice
Living your

thinking of dick
I've been thinking money get rich I know she'll understand
Aint selling my soul but I'm still paper chasing
Pay for your vacation lil bitch

I'm seeing through the whole apparatus
X-ray eyes covered by black glasses
Life is real when you started from the field
Made it to the end game and then

homie let's roll
I'm turning your face to a mosh pit
Lil punk bitch
Cause this ain't no beef shit
This that be what it be bitch
Keep talking that tough

I'm on a sound wave on the way to Mars
I'm skipping stars
Your flying cars are gettin close but no cigars
There's levels to this shit man
There's no

hoes chase me

Bitch I'm still in school
Gotta get those B's
Your girl just called
She said she want this D
Boi i'm not a joke
Stop playing wit me

and
Leave you niggas ghosted
Ghost
Now I'm in control
Wearing my heart on my sleeve
Left that shoulder cold
They like to judge my every
Move but I still stand