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feeding
My mind
Every day
Every Night
My life
In disguise
And I just wonder why
Wonder why
We're here
On this sphere

What purpose do I have
Watching

chicken in the
Last ten years that's why you've been off
Every time he goes on Instagram and
Sees a picture of Rick Ross
Rockin' a long rocky chain
With

crazy
Live niggas put ya hood in a frenzy
Rick got gadgets slam Eddison and MZ

The trouble is he's crazy
The trouble is he drinks
The trouble is he's

as big as rick Ross
I be in the trap like a  congregation 
Do you Say grace before every meal you intakin 
Cuz god I been praying please for one of ya

broke Mugeez (yeah)
God dey provide all my needs
Lame niggas wanna fuck with the sauce (what?)
Fuck you niggas, abi boss (hm)
Abi slick, rick, like Ross

and Ian even know it, Rick Ross
Ion really trust shit for real I seen it all
I get on my knees like God please show a sign
Okay niggas be thinking I'm bitch

Bastard

Tyler, the Creator

Bastard

2009

convention with a gold revolver
Life's a salad I'ma toss it eat this shit up, Rick Ross it
Shit it out, bag it up sell it, I'm so damn rebellious
'Cause my

l pull the trigger		     (pa pa pa pull the trigger (rick ross deep voice)
Pa pa pull the trigger

(B-Futuristic)

Yeah they’ll let it go
B-futuristic

Stay Iced Up

Paul Wall

The Heart of a Champion

2010

disco ballz in each ear shining clear, the wrist wear fierce and it a Johnny Dang time peice mind frame on nine dime peice fine freaks, I'm spitting

I'm So Hood

Trick Daddy

We the Best

2007

hood)
If you not from here you can walk it out 
And you not hood if you don't know what I'm talking 'bout

Ross
Yeah, .45 off in the ride
Four

Rick Missy's
Everybody in Wu Tang, Tech N9ne, Common and ASAP
Luda, Proof, Jadakiss, Rick Ross speaking of Maybach
Yeah truly underrated when I enter

[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

appearance
But it's a fact that wit a beard people take you more serious
Fuck my bitch then i hit her wit the Rick Ross uh
Aye dawg u ain't gotta front stop

on the double
Play witcho life you in sum trouble
Protect the green i use my knuckles
Tryna rob me you finna struggle
How many bags bih i gotta couple
Shoot to ya

yo' mask
Folks go to work with hi tech in his flask
(flask)
All the hoes been acting feral (Aye)
We got wockhardt by the barrel
Just took the one out

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,

(What)
Yeah nigga but now I’m the big dog (I'm the big dog)
Fuck that I’m the boss, Rick Ross (No Rick Ross)
You niggas in trouble last piece in the puzzle

it sick with it
Yeah you know the kid did it
Flow like rick ross in the nike store wheel chair
Enter metaphysics and I'm floating on the air
Dissing

Stingy like Mr krabs when it
Comes down to my sauce
Got chased by a fat mall cop
He look like Rick Ross
Like I'm hooping with this nigga
Hit him with

I am a boss like my name is Rick Ross
You run up on me, I'll make you look like criss-cross
I got all these chains I'm dripping like big sauce
Ya'll

on ol' Rick Ross status
Don't get flipped like you in gymnastics, uh
Niggas hard online, but in real life he made of plastic
You ain't built the way I'm

open
Stomped a hole in the ground
And left the floor smoking
Then I said
Hold it down
Rolling loud
I'm rolling by
Ain't nobody in the crowd
They

This is all
Mind body soul
9 shotty blow
Fine pot of gold
Found by the stove
Red yellow go
Dread let em know
Bread feta dough
Make cheddar slow
Spread

And now i’m boss 

I just jumped into 
A Maybach 
Calling rick ross 

Biting on my neck 
My ice 
Gone give you frost 

Question all my locations 
Stop