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me feeling like Rick Ross
Niggas think they getting big but getting lost in the sauce

Yeah
Easy
For real

Yeah man
These niggas better know it's real

statue for the crib
I got it cause it's Kaws
He really hatin on the low
His funds is low
And that's the cause
Boss up
Like Stunna
And Rick Ross
Pay to play

she can't pick a lipgloss
I been trying to get my pockets built like Rick Ross
Pull up to the function get it jumping like I'm Kriss Kross
Watch yo step

her ass soft
These niggas pussy they real soft
My pockets fat like rick ross
That tells you I'm the real boss
I know a couple bitches that's gone eat it

a spliff hoe I'm feelin' out my skin
And I'm 'bout 5'10 but I'm feeling like I'm 6'4
Feelin' like I'm Chris Paul
Like I'm Rick Ross
Puppy on a leash but he

a prophecy
Its been pre written on my eulogy by Mayan priests
So damn magnificent that it's a sin to lie to me
I don't mean to brag I'm counting tags just like

got some bars I'm locked down inge linako zale za quarantine
I bring colonial rule like I'm Cecil Rhodes
I'm now the boss like Rick Ross
Will never be

hit the Quan
Bitch she gon call me Papa but my names not John
Rick Ross run up on me bullets get em' tummy tuck
You is broke and you chilling with some

care bout no cost
Flexin' on my hoes 'cause it's they loss
Feelin' like the biggest boss, Rick Ross
Niggas out here flippin', man, call it criss-cross
I

shining like faggots in lip gloss
Rappers still, (Paused) while I get ready for lift off
I'm a big boss, hoes might start calling me Rick Ross (Yeah)
You

my doly ain't need need no back up
Big Dawg
Remember I was broke but now my pockets up on Rick Ross
Thought you was my dawg like Kyrie Irving you done

Woah what the fuck you been on
Your so fucking goofy
You came straight out of a sitcom
Most of these new rappers
get out rapped By kids in Kidz Bop
Big

brought the groove, i switch lanes
Like i'm hungover, bout to go viral like i'm man (Dozer)
Call the shots like i'm rick ross, im the boss
Straight jack-it,

I am a boss like my name is Rick Ross
You run up on me, I'll make you look like criss-cross
I got all these chains I'm dripping like big sauce
Ya'll

carol city
Where Rick Ross been
Said you got this n that
Man that’s that nonsense
That's my Sonya Blade
Hit em in the neck
Pop em with the tech
Bitch I

Nicca running
Have a pussy nicca sprinting having em dipping like sauce
Pockets fat big boy status yeah I'm talking Rick Ross
Bro done hit a lick he done

you just lost
Don't matter paper stacks CEO or the big boss
Drive a Maybach Big Tymer or you Rick Ross
Don't give a damn bout your pride boy your soul

level something you can't reach but they ain't listening
I'm working hard going off bitch I'm getting it
Getting to the chicken like Rick Ross

on these songs, I broke my interface, Rick Ross
Three K's, feel like a member of the hood
Minecraft, I'ma smoke some woods
You gon' feel it, do it good
Drip

be rip offs
Outsiders a harleq
Biggest boss
I feel like Rick Ross

This the shit that make the people jump
We more like Criss Cross
Me and Sega

shoutout to Kevin Knox
My barber Jamaican with one eye sort of like a cyclops
The music to loud gotta scream HUUH like I'm Rick ross but tell me what's your

whatever
That's forever
Told me turn it up
I hit the switch and pulled the lever
They lost I'm like Rick Ross
I'm tryna get rich forever
Nigga we gon' get

right by me I put you on lock
It's a new year I be dropping a lot
Yeah, yeah, I be dropping a lot
I've been working hard tryna get that spot
Yeah, yeah,

the feeling after seeing a film of yours for the first time while  being surrounded by such an adoring crowd?

CHARLOTTE:
It’s wonderful… 

DEVIN:
Well,