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it's Rick Ross, uh
Hit a green, hit another one
They don't wanna see me cause I'm coming so irrelevant
I'ma make a million in a year

I'ma make a million

wanna fuck
She get out her body when she tipsy
Louboutin, she be on her knees but she ain't christian
I just can't give you my fucking heart, I got trust

Back to the old Gucci, beat it like you stole somethin' (skrrt)
I'm on the stove top, whippin' up a whole somethin' (skrrt)
Still got my old gun

City of Stars

Logic

The Incredible True Story

2015

I know that you think this song is for you
I used to long for you when you do you
My life was just fine way back before you
Now when you reach out

focus
I just wanna be boss, call me Rick Ross
A queen by my side
Huh
Make money till I die
Hustle all night, wanna pull up in a G5
Spread love, life no

Get it with my flow
You dude be writing y'all don't go
Harder than me off the dome


Tell em about your life
Tell em how you came up

I came up in zone

to the pit boss
Rick Ross on the hit list
I ain't coming' for him, he a legend that I'd like to make a hit with
6 crickets in my pencil case
Penned a bunch

McNair
Carti on my left wrist, ooh, ooh
I'm with a bitch, she havin' deja vu
Give up the pussy, she know I'm the coolest
Me and my niggas, fuck hoes by

Waifu by my side you know that we rich
I might go fuck on an anime bitch
My Bitch like Ohto Ai she's so thick
I don't give a fuck and I don't give

a smidget
If you want beef then we can supersize it
Freshman in the game
So they wanna haze me like my name Isaac
I killed the beat and dig a
Ditch just

uh, uh, uh

We don't give credit to fuck shit
I've been cool and sittin' back at the function
My phone ringin', blowin' up, bussin
You hit me up for

God Lives Through

A Tribe Called Quest

Midnight Marauders

1993

yeah, you know how we go
My best friend Steven at the Home Depot
Laurelton is in the house, I can't forget Southside
Walk past MCs like that girl did

The Boss

T-Pain

Desert Storm Radio, Vol. 8

2008

a bitch
I'm on my job and I ain't gettin' off
'Cause it's just another day in the life of the goddamn boss

I'm the biggest boss that you seen thus far

the issue

Bricks comin' in by the mail, we call it plug talk
Heard you get it for 25, nigga, cut your plug off
Slidin' in the SRT and I got my shirt off
Got

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 it's Killin' me
Y'all wanna know, y'all wanna know
Livin' your life with a shit full of hoes
They be like yo, probably no!
I got no boujee my B

can not fuck with yo hoe 
I can not smash on yo hoe 

You know you do not know the code
We can not give you the code
I can not give you the code 
I am

Ross, yeah
Trust and believe, I'm crazy
Gemini, you can see it in my eyes
I got the sauce like Rick Ross
I'm all about my money, Jerry
Go ahead and eat it

on the gas
Compare myself to my past
Oh man, I gotta surpass

I don't need any distractions
I'm not looking for no ass
All they wanna do is look for your clout

Now it's official...
I have something I wanna tell you
I'm not like other guys
No, I mean I'm different
Thrilla

How you say you got my back
Then

Night Riders

Slick Rick

Make the Music 2000

1999

you and your tired-ass bow down to my ass 
I shit on a kid want to vic wanted KITT 
What's Slick Rick, this one is dead 
Life's finished, this rapper

girl, had to give up my rib
Back in the booth with these bars like a bid
Big talk
You don't want stick talk
Big boss, feeling like Rick Ross - ooh
Came

to be Rick Ross
I ain't tryin to be Gucci i'm strugglin'
Bitch I'm ridin' round in a hoopty
So in less you bout to help me
Wit my music bitch don't do me

Feel like I'm Rick Ross
Pandemonium when I step on out the drop top
She give me hot top
She a cluck head and I make her scream like bwack bwack
I hit