Lyrics:
guess it's mental
Had to bring it back cuz its incidental
I'm writing songs but the thing I use is not a pencil
I'm a boss I'm a young Rick Ross mixed
the window I fling
Like I'm watched by the pit boss
A feeling in my gut like Rick Ross
Chips in the air chuck a deuce and get lost
I don't give a fuck
I was
bum bum
It don't matter what you've done
It go left foot bum bum
Right foot (hmm hmm)
Slide on anyone who try you wouldn't
Gotta boss up on em Rick
them on Rick Ross
I'm more than a rapper, I'm more like a mogul
Only 15 and I'm killing it solo
The way that she ride it, you'd think she do BMX
Go up
to go hit me?"
I was just chasing some chickens
down by the river"
Boo-Boo you tripping
I don't like honey it make my bill sticky
Daffy, this isn't about
these chips, dawg
I'm tryna eclipse y'all, like I built a big wall
Tryna be the big boss, nothing's like Rick Ross
Climbin' to the tip top, who I need
had to take May off
I been going through mayday and liftoff
Bad attitude but her lips soft
I feel like Denzel Curry meeting Rick Ross
Young crazy nigga
em up
Fished in the river caught me some sauce
Fishing in the stream like the fish gang boss
Fat fish swimming looking like Rick Ross
100k on the boat
Hit the freeway like I'm Rick Ross in it, okay
Hey nice car, put some quick shots in it, okay
Hit it from the back, I ain't gonna front with you
If you
set it on fire and said its a billion
I'm getting to levels that I had perceived
I told j cole we the greatest emcees
I showed rick Ross that tha
dip off
Dummy bread pockets fat as hell call me Rick ross
Brodie bought a strap just to shoot that nigga scary
Thick Latina bitch wanna hit but her
face look like the O in Dennis Schröder
And my God he is Solid like brick Walls
Know My soul can be Richer than Rick Ross
Tryna teach a lesson when i'm
and they ask for him
By name AUSK nigga I'm boss, I ain't Rick Ross but I do my thing
Im on my Jay Z shit come around your hood like you babysit
But I needs
feedin’ all the feens
I’m Alicia with the keys
Yeah this shit cost
For the glory took a loss to be a boss like Rick Ross
Y ahora te digo en español
level something you can't reach but they ain't listening
I'm working hard going off bitch I'm getting it
Getting to the chicken like Rick Ross
of the yacht club
Got me bumping Rick Ross
Fuck a Rollie my personality floss
In this life No ones perfect
Yea we all got flaws
Dios bendiga mis enemigos
like Rick Ross
Took his man life had to even the odds
Ran off on da plug, I finessed all da bars
Hit him wit the slug, hollow tip eat his jaw
Ima be rich
I'm working on a gut
Beard thick
Beats so fucked up don't even have to spit
Still sound epic, the Rick Ross effect
Might test my luck but won't press it
Fucking on my ex not the last one, but the la la la last one
Made her cum so fast she forgot by the end of it
I smile too much she thought I was
lie
Rolling one fatter than Biggie and Rick Ross combined
Now lets tell you something about the second week
Thermo telling me my degree 103
All
mad right now? You should see me when I'm pissed off
I got a purple Lamborghini. You should call me Rick Ross
Yeah, I'm the big boss. Yeah, I spit super
czkaban
Then l let her out for wood and scran
Cos no matter what we know the truth
I get good puss I got to buy it boots
But the difference between me
Rick Ross
We can see the beautiful in the darkness
Thoughts I said I couldn't make it
Look like I made it
Mama, I made it
I remember one day, mother
off the mic this aint your destiny
Like its the 1800's be blessed by thee
I'll really fuck that bitch at the academy
Fuck the Oscars bitch I'm Kill
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