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fuckin cut
Hit him with the uppercut
No, Komodo dragon

Had to, fire the nigga
Over here like I'm the boss and shit
Moving back & forth Rick Ross'n shit

rappers trash
And yes I'm naming names
You can't deny the pain
You are receiving now
I want that money too
By only telling truth
Can't be too fake too soon

to see that I floss
I cannot be canceled
I cannot be paused
Hop out the Maybach Rick Ross
Sky walking out the yeah lamb just to make it Clear
Bitch on my

surrogation you be reaching
Menopause at an early age
And you got to pause and I got no source
I be feeling like Rick Ross
Without a Rolls Royce
And I know I

how I'm feelin'

Big boss, I'm a big baller
Up north, Rick Ross
I got the pump that'll make you jump
Don't you ever get it crisscrossed (jump)

Dey got me pissed off
Deez lame bitches make my dick soft
Got a chopper in da car
Bitch call me rick ross
Imma roll dis doedy up
And watch me lift

not a man but livin' man check the reading
Everything in season
Cook it up with meaning
Huey X da remix
I'm future in the prefix
Rastafari buil a nation

bitch-ass
Fuck nigga (see)
Ooh, ha
Takeoff, nigga
Fuck wrong with these niggas? Man
You know I'm talking 'bout
Real diamonds
Nigga, I'm riding 'round

the boss sumn like Rick Ross Ugh
No days off till it pays off
I make the beats now I'm feeling like ye
O you was hatin I ain't hear ya what ya say
My niggaz

get hit by the door
Up on your way out, I told you stay out, before you get lost
I used to dream I'm in RR's, no Rick Ross
You motherfuckers had me

to work 
All eyes on me I got that Tupac for the world 
They Know that Ima boys like Rick Ross from the south 
They know I Gullah King T.I Had to Bring Em

up man when im gone grow up? 
I'm swallowed by them shadows 
When im drinking on them bottles Inside im feeling hollow
And my mind is losing focus back

homies
All I wanna do is win they talking down on me
Now I'm at the top don't know why niggas doubted me, say
I really feel like we was on our Rick Ross

i'm a boss, Rick Ross
I count it up quick, needa take a pause
Runnin' from 12, running from the laws
I got a big bag, Santa Claus
We send a hit back

back is bent
Count up every cent
Hustling Rick Ross
Green multiplying like moss
Smoke go ahead get crossed
Sipping never stops
Every single day I fade

Bitch, I rock shows, I be on go, I never liked y'all either
I told that bitch I don't do playin, if she play, I leave her
I'm all up by my bread, about my

water move
This love shit go up and down like a carnival
I gave you my heart
been on dat since da start
Grinding like I’m bart
You got hit by Cupid’s dart

the window I fling
Like I'm watched by the pit boss
A feeling in my gut like Rick Ross
Chips in the air chuck a deuce and get lost
I don't give a fuck
I was

the cross like I hit you with Hot Sauce moves
 
So Rick Ross & Hugo 
 
Won’t show you The One Boss dude
 
Drop bombs like flex made a Vietnam move
 
So far

looking for bands and heat
Killing these nikkas you know Im gonna skiii
Pockets be bigger than Rick Ross is, wack artists, get violence, can't find us
All

with Pill like Rick Ross
That spread game so strapped, talk shit and I clap
Leave a nigga tongue by feet, and his lung by cheek
Man, I left a nigga

Rick Ross
Fashion shit I'm Lagerfeld
Throwin' blue hunnids blindfolded ina wishing well
All my doubters Wish 'em well
It's gone be a tough living
Bottega

and fill it
With tenants by the time i find success they'd be
Surprised who they rent with i don't even need the money i'm a man on a
Mission and i'm just

stash they cash in mattress
Hustle like I’m Rick Ross when he turrned a rock into a mountain
Trickin over wack bitches, I ain’t stressed
I got my