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Street Life

Rick Ross

Port of Miami [Clean]

2006

Rick Ross, Loyd, street life

Ain't nothin' but the street life
That's money, cars and hoes
It's the only life I chose
Street life, ain't

just like Rick Ross
Up on my cheek still got the stain from your lip gloss
People down on me but I know imma go the distance
I see all my haters and they

have you sent to Jesus
With a pen I been elite, will send my delinquents to run up in the precinct (uh-huh)
Been on the street shit since the prices

Twin Hype Back

Prince Paul

Run the Jewels

2013

that once a girl go Brooklyn no more soft dick will do

I'm so Rakim and Eric B
Bitches check out my melody
I might Slick Rick on a fella (Foul),

up in her panties (Yeah, yeah)
I do the Percocets, don't fuck with Xannies (Yeah, yeah)
But kids don't do drugs, it will fuck up your sanity (Yeah,

New Patek

Lil Uzi Vert

New Patek

2018

How are you stoppin' us? They is not toppin' us
You know I had to cop that shit just by the twos
Blood in my chakra, I will not pop at ya
Put money

All right
My life
Is looking a drive by
It's looking really bloody and muddy from all the bright lights
High five
I don't really wanna go inside like

know wit me he don’t gotta pretend
Don't give a fuck about who I offend
No such thing as having too many men
Put them in a rotation by order wake up in

Got a brick imma split it into two
I just bust I don't think when I shoot
In the cut I got rick on my shoes
She a- what I say she gon do
You out of luck

Emcee Squared the name, y'all gonna know the name
Stop hating on the player just respect the game
Always been a buck, I will never change
I still got

Mercy

Jay-Z

Love Me Today Hate Me Tomorrow

2013

Believe! (swerve)

Yeah, it's prime time, my top back, this pimp game hoe
I'm red leather, this cocaine, I'm Rick James hoe
I'm bill droppin', Ms. Pacman

(yeah, just like the Heat)
Ayy, Rick Owens, Margielas on my feet
I got that 'Preme, pussy
Nigga, got that heat, ayy

Woo, keep that 30 right there by my

still got the assist
I went virgil off-white on my fucking kicks I went slick rick on a bitch you will smith
Broke nigga this a bag its gone cost to have

'm feeling sweet
Number Nine, Rick Owens on me
Man this lifestyle is so crazy
Fucking on model hoes get lazy
I been by myself I don't need no lady
I spend it

Yo, I go by the name
(I'm yo' Pusha) of Pharrell from the Neptunes
And I just wanna let y'all know (I'm yo' Pusha)
The world is about to feel

Grindin'

Clipse

Lord Willin'

2002

Yo, I go by the name
(I'm yo' Pusha) of Pharrell from the Neptunes
And I just wanna let y'all know (I'm yo' Pusha)
The world is about to feel

by

Surname first date, pro in the workplace
You got great work rate, so we will work great
Think about bad times, never with her face
And all those

up shop when grandma was gettin' up from work (I be workin' ma)
And I was watchin' Uncle Rick gettin' all that bread by the church (facts)
Shit, I

Like we won't send an actual firing squad to their studio
That will Basquiat their whole session
A lot of niggas dope, but none concern me though
I

dead
Go get your mans back
He in the pack in the sky, he can't stand that
I let it chop, eat for lunch and I stamp that
Hop out the car, I'ma creep where

attack so precise
Then have a little fish on the side when I eat the rice
Might as well
You die a little every time you roll the dice
'Cause the house will

I'm the fucking plug, man
Selling weed, I changed the game
Oh, you thought you got it cheaper
That's a fucking shit strain
Pushed the loud my whole

Picture myself a old man a OG
Some niggas will conversate with lairs
All day time pass
(Nah lemme start somethin' else)

Soul on ice death threats given by

after brick, brick after brick

Ayo, I built this shit brick by brick, lick by lick (that's a fact)
Run it like Jesse Owens but my kicks by Rick
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