Lyrics:
OK, I'm reloaded (Ain't expect this)
The homey, Elvis Freshly (Uh huh) and Rick Ross-teen (Nigga)
He Back (I see ya, nigga)
I'm back (I smell that
you I was back
I ain't Rick Ross but I keep a big stash
I ain't Santa Clause but I keep a big bag
I don't fuck with Apple but I keep a big mac
Who am I
it?
Wouldn't take a bobby pin and wave it
I need to stop bein' debated
You're still copyin', Xeroxin', I'm still coppin' a feel
Like Bill Cosby
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
believe
That I would go a whole album without saying his name
Thank you to everybody
Good night, and I love y'all
broke
Hoe I take that as an insult
I got three blank credit cards
I'm bout to emboss
How it's looking I'll be rich
Forever like I'm Rick Ross
Caught this
to the heights
I wan' you know that "God" is your center
So protect him like a knight; you're a templar
(Hah)
I Believe, I Believe, I Believe
(I believe)
I
Rick Dinero (Boss)
And I quip the 'lado (what)
That's right let me flip the car door
In the wind, might hit Chicago
She might pick the cargo (yea)
I just sold out the Garden
Life's a bitch and then you die
That's why we get high
'Cause you never know when you're gonna go
Life's a bitch and then
Whatever the cost bitch she start by taking it off (She start by taking it off)
I like gold all on my body yeah (Yeah) cause I'm that mother fucker
Need
Daddy Mack
Rick Ross big Boss
So throw it back
On it like a quarterback
Baby give me more of that
We flowing like I do the track
My soldier ready
'ma come clean, I'm capping
I woulda bought me a crib, a dumb stupid silly one at that
So I could show Rick Ross he ain't the only one with money
And he
the philosophies and lessons
Methodologies expression born of poverty oppression
There's a part of me that questions why it's hard for me to mesh in
I could make
I've been feelin' like a ghost
I don't wanna talk I don't wanna be a host
Feelin' like Rick Ross cause you know that I'm the boss
Hiding from the world,
is big as Rick Ross is
Until I win I never forfeit
So you that line do not cross it
Cronik and that quartz
Alcohol and that pot
Let it hit the spot
know I got more M's than a real Slim Shady video
(I'm the real Shady)
Big Boss, less Rick Ross, more like a wavy Hideo
Kojima, they tote steamers
That lil clout you got local
Went from minor to major league
You know the Justice League global
I'm the main man, call me Lobo
You're not in Kansas
like a dragon spitting fye up in
the booth
Got on Mad Max and MV on my body too
I know I'm special I fuck bitches by the
2's
Love the lifestyle that I
the one that put me
In a direction to speak on something that's realer than the TV screen
By any means, wasn't trying to offend or come between
Her
wanna reroll
Bitch I'm a boss I feel like I'm Rick Ross
All of these diamonds don't know what it cost
All of these diamonds they stay in my hand
Run up
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
like Rick Ross
My bitch slutty vegan but she eat this meat
Yea yea
Iced out on my pinky pocket look obese
Hey
Yea I’m pushing P I make that pussy piss
get me pissed off
The knowledge I picked up, I applied it so my pockets don't feel light now
They rick Ross
Before he lost weight
It took me 20 years
bigger than the stomach of Rick Ross
Holy mother mountain of tender tendon to get lost in
Bounce, bounce, that castle booty, that bottom
Make it wobble,
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