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slipping switching lanes
And TMZ update em
I’m Somethin like Rick Ross not
A flashy ass rap toy
Even in the streets I keep a low profile boy
Po inverted, bit

Rick Ross:

See it go like dis started what is
Made it to a burb now im da shit
Nigga thats my word pull up in da whip
See us on da curb hands

[Rick Ross:]
Legendary, runners, you know me, o ooooh, o ooooh, Trilla, o ooooh, o ooooh

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
Every dollar that I count can't grow

So I've spent this time just on my grind, hustlin' like Rick Ross
But now my head is clear, got no fear, and I'm ready
We have a good time, she feeling

a pocket fulla stones was no future in ur frontin
Influenced by that Rick Ross everyday I'm hustling 
You can hear it in my stomach its soul food that goodie

stash they cash in mattress
Hustle like I’m Rick Ross when he turrned a rock into a mountain
Trickin over wack bitches, I ain’t stressed
I got my

I ended up all by myself but shit
We supposed to be together
It's B-A-double-D
And can't nobody do it better
I'ma make it rain
You better keep you

now (right now)
Way before the stage I was on right now
Is you down right now? Jay Sean right now?
Pockets getting fat, Rick Ross right now
Headed

To The World

R. Kelly

G.O.O.D. Music: Cruel Summer

2012

a ghetto opera, Francis Foreign Car Coppola
I need a new crib to hold my plaques, Rick Ross had told me that
Said I'd be all up in Goldman Sachs like,

You couldn't even walk a mile in these Ricks
You couldn't even walk around with my bitch
You can't even come around this shit
On my D
Is where I

like Rick Ross
I'm extra extra extra large it
Might go ride out, might go Mario Kart it
Hit bullseye like I had to go dart it
Laptop crashed so had

list is crossed off
The fit made its debut at the crosswalk
And I got all the juice to make all these cars honk
The former lost cause gettin' eyed by

Ey, ey!
İso Ross, newest boss
Depo Records, Prod By Bulentic bro
Ya, ya! Brrah!
Kafa avagadro hani sana bandrol
Fame için karakol çok girdim rahat ol

at the new boss
I'm tryna get my pockets sloppy like The fat Rick Ross
Better book me now no coupons Bitch you gotta pay the full cost
How the hell else ima

Ross
I can't wait til we go mask off
I'd hate a future where I'm locked off
Madiba dance when I get my rands
I'm pushing music
You pushing prams
You stem

know you got that
Smoke that weed and pass that 
Girl you on the right track yeah

She wanna roll with the big boys
Have sex with the big boys (for real

of my mens, I just eat good like Rick Ross
I don't need no new friends, niggas be throwing me off
Okay, let's go, hey, hey, okay, go get some money, go

and now throw her away
Big man Rick Ross, Young Don with the sauce
Two times gonna be the boss, two times running big dogs
All the times we had
I wish I'd

Industry Groupie

Chamillionaire

Ultimate Victory [International Version]

2007

on Cool & Dre
Plus Rick Ross was Hustlin' that money outcha like everyday
You knew that I loved you was them three words that I'd never say
Now your

I'm So Hood

Trick Daddy

We the Best

2007

Rick Ross
Plies
Nigga, we so hood
I'm so hood
We the best
DJ Khaled, Florida stand up
Let's go
Hood

yourself
I’m a boss just like Rick Ross
Plug said the bread really getting to my head and he starting to get pissed off
Cuz I’m on a yacht with this

to the limit
I lost Patience ain't got no time for waiting
I'm on the road
Rhyming making notes
Listening to OGs
Nipsey and Rick Ross
Plotting on my graph
Yeah

grams before the Aubreys
Father, I'm sorry, we was living harshly
The east was a jungle, a real life safari
Them boys found joy with the stick like

PATHETIC YES I SAID IT. 

FLOW SKITS Ima eat A ritz bisk real quick and slick rick ross sized shit throwin fits glitz glitchin out the games brain just for