Lyrics:
And I'm falling like I'm rick but I ain't Rich
And I'm walking on my own two feet In this bitch
And I'm really on another planet you Don't seem to get
So
Been makin' this money since '06
I'm in the Chevy straight coastin'
Now I'm not braggin' or boastin'
At the club causin' commotions
Now you can talk shit
I'm a boss, I'm a boss, holding my weight, Rick Ross, you ain't never seen drip with sauce, know that ima always win, I'm a boss
you want money, I
Welcome to Studio Lounge
Earth Day is my favorite holiday
It's my favorite holiday
Rick, Rick
(You dirty motherfucker)
Rick, Rick
(Stop kissing
plans before I hit shows
I'm getting paid in advance
We go up count up big bands
At Sacks this Rick this Raff
Your bitch a fan watch how my diamonds they
know, running in the Slick Rick
Bro, getting hit up by Big Daddy Kane. What the fuck, bro
Sorry I put it out like that, but it's facts, you know what I
Rick Owens, Raf Simons, Off White, Pyrex, I got swag
You know I got what, you know I got swag
You know I got what, you know I got swag
You know I got
Automatic weapons on the floor but who can you call
My down bitch, one who live by the code
Put this music shit aside get it in on the road
Lot of quiet time,
of you, I'm feelin' sad and blue
You went away, now my life is filled with rainy days
I love you so, how much you'll never know
'Cause you took your dope
sweatin' although she tried to hold her composure
I hoped she'd take it in the ass and suck dick
(Girl) My my what a nice apartment you got Rick
On her knees
"Rick I'm not really into this ass kick"
Meanwhile Rick, cummin' by the gallon
Put your hands on the wall please
And try an' keep your balance
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me before I sell my soul
Live by the code, die by the code
Never been a hoe, bury me
him
DMX wanna get down, well, you tell, homie
I'm on that Treach shit, I do my dirt all by my lonely
I should rob Clue, man, his shit did well
I
We love Tank God skrrrt, yeah, uh, yeah
Yeah, ridin' through the city
In a Bentley truck, uh
(Bentley truck) i got money on my mind
(yeah) , swear
Bands after bands
Ricks after ricks
I don't really need money for your fucking show
Yeah baby you should know
I got bands in the hellcat
And I
you're from
For I don't need no love
I don't need no love
I don't need no love
I don't need no love
I don't need no love
I don't need no love
cameraman, I'm the one they want to watch
Can I run my numbers up, let you niggas fall in love
Shawty I just want to nut, marble floors, I'm out the mud
up in the morning (redeem from any crap)
Because I bring that love and feeling back to rap
[Slick Rick]
For situated as poor beneficialator
cool-Aid
Casablanca
But a kiss is not a kiss without your sigh
Please come back to me in Casablanca
I love you more and more each day as time goes by
Oh
as time goes by
I guess there're many broken hearts in Casablanca
You know I've never really been there so I don't know
I guess our love story will
love
And choices and options
But there was a limit
You know
It was the drum gear
Or a video game system
I couldn't
It wasn't both
We couldn't afford
stay by my side
We gone take flight
Kiss u girl I might
Love u anytime
I wanna show u life
Yeah Let me switch let me switch
I just really made her
alright
Just stay by my side
We gone take flight
Kiss u girl I might
Love u anytime
I wanna show u life
Yeah Let me switch let me switch
I just
and demand; I'm The man to supply! Y'all like who came with this guy
Hell if I told you about how I'm surrounded
By potential it's essential drop everybody that
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