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got nothing to worry 'bout after life
Bet I'll never trade for 25 to life
This is what I'm all about
I rep' my Lord my Saviour and I still live by

Rick Ross
Took time but my cash got right (right)
If I want it, Ima buy it
I don't ask no price (nah)
Rearview mirror (mirror) , jumbo dice (dice)
Trunk

Rick Ross
My bitch bad, she say I'm poppin' like her lip gloss
Got a big dick, finna fuck her lips up

I say I'm still goin' hard for the squad,

seem lost
I'm the next boss
Ain't no Rick Ross
Flick soft, with the wrist
Ball, Like I'm Chris Paul
Won't fall, ima grip hard
Just to bless yall
This is

In the Last Second

Jumpsteady

Chaos Theory

hear my boy telling me to hold on 
I see that life is turnin', think I have a chance 
As we reach the hospital, I died up in the ambulance 

C'mon,

have no hands or toes by the basketful
But when he do he finna’ eat it by the loads
I’ma eat ‘til I explode, let my stomach be as big as Rick Ross, oh

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

Live Fast, Die Young

Kanye West

Teflon Don

2010

(Uh)
Like Mike my spikes they all white
Twenty fo' carat gold, baby carats worth of ice
Ice insured, fuck life insurance
I live for the moment

trying to hold me back, rick ross voice
Well my niggas bout gunplay, rick ross boy
I sing on tracks but don't play me like I'm soft boy
Cause this ain't

the power like my name is will
Wait yea I'm the boss
I don't care what it cost
Do you wanna catch your loss
Eat good like I'm Rick Ross
Watch your lingo that

make money of course
Live by the code so I die by it too
I don't talk to the police
I ain't seen shit I ain't heard shit
We light up the block with

the duffel
Fuck em, fuck em, fuck em, fuck em
Gotta keep extra clips when you bumble
When your niggas bitch up, you in trouble
My pockets fat, Rick Ross fat

that shit to drop bitch than drop on the cost then
How you think I gained this weight?
By Rick Ross'n
Yo body don’t fit yo face you jigsaw’n

talkin' Rick Ross (Rick Ross)
This shit different, I came from nothin', I spend millions (I spend millions)
Glass chandeliers hangin' from the ceiling

I Made it up out this hell

I prevail
Light a L
For all my niggas
That's lost
Inside the sauce
The wings are taking off
Like Wingstop
Rick Ross
This

I'm just tryna get paid nigga 
Wanna save it all but can't take it in the grave with ya 
9-5 Got you workin like a slave nigga 
Rick Ross yea I

Chances are, you live your whole life holding back (chances are)
Chances are, you got some things on your mind going bad (chances are)
Chances are,

that life ain't fair
Sippin Rozay like I'm Rick Ross shout out all the pears
Vizene all my diamonds yea these shits is crystal clear
Eat lil shorty pussy

kids without fathers asking how are you this far?,  I don't have a girlfriend but get Molly from Rick Ross

Speaker in my pocket playin my chemical

guess it's my time now, and I'm never going to stop
I hit rewind on the time, I'll be back by the weekend
I shoot the shot no defense
All the banks coming

get hit by the door
Up on your way out, I told you stay out, before you get lost
I used to dream I'm in RR's, no Rick Ross
You motherfuckers had me

you what's the real deal 
See what you re gonna feel 
Damn 
I ain't Kendrick 
But i got the tricks 
The keys as fucking rick Ross 
Get down on your

Got my bag up i upgraded my fashion
Feeling like Rick Ross slide in a Ashton
These rappers be cap & the industry castin
I got some money now she want me

5PM, phone blowin' up
Rambo with the zip costs
125 plus 20, drop that bitch off
Swingin' by the house, grab my nine piece
Rick Ross
Gotta drop this