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'88 to right now I was never broke
Back then I was V'd up
With a nut cup, problem with the price nigga? see Buck
Never waitin' in line nigga, I bump
Pay

She wants to be lullabied
Take me back to days where I had space and time
Until martial law you know imma trap or die
Price to pay for pain I

baba
If you try crossing me gun go baba
Rick owens to sleep I die by that
Put a pole up to me I die by that
Said if you want the green I supply that
Said

a strap like Mark Price
Thought I'd go D1 but went JuCo
I don't play defense I wanna shoot bro
Guess I didn't make it as a shooting guard though
So I said

in FaZe, but you know I'm adapting
Need a price, I ain't talking 'bout Captain
Shoot his hat, 'cause I know that boy capping
Always work and, no, I'm

een crème brûlée
Gimme some more, net Busta Rhymes
Ik heb m'n eyes on the price
Planga op door die space anijs
Kom mee op reis, het duister in
De

haven they all got a strap
It's hard to get out you gone need you a map 
My niggas around gone tell it the way that they know
A price they gone need for

yeah, let's go to work

I'm so Rick Ross, I'm such a big boss
I got 'em hating on me
They must be pissed off
Young Prof is something that
You've never

this shit
'cause I'm up in this bitch
My security top flight
Come get you a verse for the right price
I keep doin' that shit, they may not like
(Yeah)

with all of this shit?
I got a personal shopper
He basically live up at Rick
I got a vibe and I call hеr my personal
Pleasure 'causе she love to spoil

a talebani dal Rec
Masta Ace, Master B, Warren G
Busta Rhymes, Coolio e "Gangsta paradise"
Rockafella e a fell e cocc cò cafè (ahah)
Sean Price, Show B, Fat

one
Que des big thing, je me sens comme Rick One
J'ai reçu plusieurs prods mais j'ai choisi this one
Y a personne qui rappe comme moi
J'escalade les

and a never ending vice
Self serving hype
Class of her own
And she going to set the price
Pulverize Nobel prize
Unique eyes with a drive
Full flight masked
In

Wait a minute
Just wait a minute
Wait a minute wait a minute
Wait a minute
Just wait a minute
I'm the boss
Rick Ross
Check me out
Looking lost
I be

yeah we celebrating
Catch us on ig, we takin pictures while we elevating
Never have to ask what's the price, bitch he paying
Always keep a nigga with

a-it’s a
Swish
Fuck wit me I’m wit it betchu
Wish
Fuckin hit ‘em wit a lane
Bitch I’m outside getting mo-fuckin lit
Go Rick James on a mother fuckin bitch

Mafia, their music always gets me psyched
Can-I-Bus, Termanology M.O.P., 50 Cent, Ice-T Sean Price
You ever been to a show where the roof caved in? On my

she so mad Why I'm chasing the bag
If the price is right I'm doing a 100 Like an Autobahn dash
No I can't just sit on my ass
No I can't stop til I

I just
I just can not lose wit this shit
Operator I’m to smooth wit the hits
Rockin Rick way to cool wit the fits
I know your shorty and she cool wit

the best is yet to come, man
Ima get it right, ima end up saying Amen
Sacrifice
Royalty, I paid the price
No matter what the cost is Surround myself with

intangled
With no will power y my drip shower
I drill cowards like the Eiffel Tower
If your price still counters I don't want your cheap offer
This kind

drop the price on what he sell for bo
I grew up with lil zo, that's my cutty, I know he gon' blow
Bitch, if you love me, then bleed some and post up

Rick Owens
Nobody holy, not even Don Moen
I try to express how I feel like it's a poem
My lyrics reside in your thoughts, I keep them solemn
Handle

die leaving the cursed to live
Puff bubblegoose feathers from angels caught in the turbulence
Inertia wins as the twisters hold in cold embrace
Rick