Lyrics:
West Side Bankhead is where I'm from
Everything y'all did has been done
My Trew game and my shoe game
You can't touch that shit
[Chorus]
Bitch
I'm dissin ya game
I'm just lookin for attention by callin ya name
[Outro]
Yo, some of y'all probably want to know
if I really can play or if I'm just
Ladies and gentlemen, make some noise
Aw shit, yeah
Y'all ready to get this shit started or what?
Aight, well, I brought some friends with me too
maintenance
I'm a mack I ain't a player I ain't playin'
Get your fix in elevators elevated with no hesitation
We get unpredictable like Jamie
Super freak Rick
Y bien
Me gano la vida haciendo negocios, asi que, pues fresco, tranquilo
Ustedes pueden aceptar mi negocio, ó aceptar las consequencias
Plata ó
Word up! Y'knowhutI'msayin?
I gotta globe in the world in the mail today
NahI'msayin? Heh, word up!
Uhh, kid told me
"Yo, the world is yours
the blouse
She say so how long have you been working from house
Asking why the models all up in a nigga's mouth
I can never leave just right on time
Changing
many times for this shit
I put everything I got all into the music
Y'all abuse it I'm used to it
But I'm still smiling cuz I know I'm the best to do it
Too Damn Hype
Too Damn Hype
Too Damn Hype
Too Damn Hype
(How y'all feel out there?) --> Run
(Ah yeah!)
Too Damn Hype
Too Damn Hype
(Ah yeah!)
Too
background]
DJ Khaled!
When I ride, I ride for Trey-0-5
Trick Daddy! (When I ride, I ride for Trey-0-5)
Rick Ross!
Pitbull!
The Bottom!
Listen
means "victory helper"
Whole name means "protector"
Shorten it by two letters, without the I-R at the end
The reincarnated Gil Scott livin' in
Say she wanna get choked but not by the noose
She got a man he don't know what to do
Fuck 1 bad bitch I need 2
I blew out her back and then she
Nigga why you talkin do like will did chris
I'm the first prince we know, everybody hates chris
Sweet chin music, get your tables turned
Read books,
his calling cards
Rick ain't complaining, he got life behind bars
And he still calling me, bet you he ain't calling y'all
'Cause none of y'all niggas
on any song
His name is Rick Ross"
Maybach Music
You ain't never want to be a nigga anyway, nigga
That's why you had a operation
To make your nose
wrist's all froze
Champagne's in my glass
I'm surrounded by hoes
You know you know
You know that I fuck shit up
You know you know
You know that I fuck shit
We hard bro
I live by it everyday
Ka ka ka ka
Roll up§
Endwd atwa ato so
Pa pa pa aye aye
I get pains in na joint
Boy I no fit roll up
Me
We hard bro
I live by it everyday
Ka ka ka ka
Roll up§
Endwd atwa ato so
Pa pa pa aye aye
I get pains in na joint
Boy I no fit roll up
Me
bands up (bands up)
If you getting money homie, put yo' hands up (put yo' hands up)
They be shooting at us but they ain't gon' land one (land one)
Why
goin' down
Every time we come around
Y'all throw that money up, catch it comin' down
Every time we come around
Baby let me blow a hundred on you
Every
off of my dick?
Words in the way, I'm at lost by 'em
I give you a JFK on the front lawn of MLK in the crossfire (get down, nigga)
I have evolved into
Look at my Rick fit
Vuelo, vuelo y no me mareo
Tengo muchos hongos en mi armario
Te ves como Peach, entonces soy Mario
Quiero sentir, pero no puedo
Started my grind where crime festers
And nines showing like they in they second trimesters (pregnant)
That's why when niggas throw a shot or two online
I
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, y'all know who this is boy, for real
The art of getting robbed
This is how we do Brooklyn-style, boy, you know what I'm
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