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to private, yeah she always by the cockpit
Stop it, it's nonsense, boy I'm on my boss shit
On my Rick Ross shit, they asking me to drop shit
Liquor in my

verbally certainly
Irreversibly tell me please
300 dollars yeezy's is what I should work to see
Forget the bad and the trash in the community
Blackstar unity

hit, uh yeah
I don't miss, uh yeah
I don't miss, uh yeah
I can't tell a story, I'm not Rick (Uh yeah)
I can't tell a story, I'm not Rick (Uh yeah)
Bitch

where he is, uh (Lets Go)
Had to relocate with a portal, just like Rick (Lets Go-oh-oh-oh)
If you test me, I'mma have to show you and yo homie it
Yeah

exist
Do you even exist
Do you even exist
Tell me, tell me, tell me
Do you even exist
If you don't exist, I'm gonna be so fuckin pissed
So tell me do you

Hustle everyday like I'm Rick Ross

Brand New Guy

ScHoolboy Q

Live Love A$AP

2011

'bout we can't eat, talkin' 'bout we brand new guys
Tell them niggas, "Suck a dick"

I'm camo'd down to my boxers, gold teeth, a Bathin' Ape
It's

Tryna lift rocks till I'm tip-top
I been gridlocked and I'm pissed off, manje every day I be Rick Ross
And I hustle, gain muscle
Cause I must do what I

Brand new coupe won't tell you what it cost
Opioid epidemic show you how to floss
I've lost count of every single loss
I done lost count of every single

I did what I did I said it I said it
I put you on so gimme my credit
I’m cutting up just like an edit
Don’t need yo love I’m chasin this fetty
Tell me

want to try
So shorty what you smoking on?
Marijuana's what I'm choking on
I don't care if you call me crazy
But street niggas getting mullah baby

Netflix
Lil baby just turn on some music
You know what
I came here to do
Go to the room
She give me true inspiration
Before I go back in the stu
My mind I

youll get the chop

Whatever you want i'll guess youll tell me what it costs
You got me throwing money like you do this for a job
I love when you spice it

You finna make me turn dis whip around & go get da bitch
Took a back to back loss but it wasnt significant
I met the real rick ross & it magnificent
We

Tia Told Me

Rick Ross

Deeper Than Beef

2009

the days it was ok to fuck with me
Now you say the wrong shit niggas hit ya up for me
Wait! Let me tell ya what your baby told me
You ain't got a street bone

Tia Told Me

50 Cent

Promo Only: Rhythm Radio (April 2009)

the days it was ok to fuck with me
Now you say the wrong shit niggas hit ya up for me
Wait! Let me tell ya what your baby told me
You ain't got a street bone

get my beats
This is what i been for i just hope its been for me
But it ain’t really that simple shit get harder by the week
I’m keeping at it coz I

tryin' to hurt you, it's what it gotta be
Coulda let my nigga dirt you, but I let you be
Tryin' to tell niggas stop playin' with me
Niggas lost
Bitches

rock out, I
Bitch know i pop i when i pop out, I pop
She call me daddy, call me poppa
Poppa smurf by the way i'll pop out and i'll pop you
Sell drop's

At the tip top, I'm a big boss like Rick Ross
I'll cross you over then I'll hit you with the quick shot

They pissed off that we pullin up on his block
I lose

rick ross her
But I still might toss her
Cuz I know these gal
An i kno they like bend up
So I go deep an I tell dey
Keep yo chin up
Gal control yo legs

so lost, uh
And now I'm
Found
Look what I found
Tell me where are you going
You don't know where to go

Rick Ross lost
These false thoughts keep me isolated from the Average
Watch when you get it back, bitch, I was better When you had it
See, boy, I

move around with all this pain
Up in school it's Common Core, for me, the streets taught the game
I'm a big boss like Rick Ross, I'm talkin Freeway