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be a boss, but sometimes it pays the cost
Gotta make a sacrifice that'll pay off
Want to be in a Maybach like Rick Ross
But you gotta take the pain

matter the cost
My baby a boss
This weed make me cough
No more shopping at Ross
Money stick to me like a staple
I put my heart on the table
Pray my brother

to ask me if Rick Ross still a G
Journalists need to get up off my D
Him and E-Class always kept it real with me
The rap game looking so childish lately

of the sauce yeah 
I got drive like a Porsche yeah 
Boss like Rick Ross yeah 

Look, Star Wars or Michael Jackson, you can tell I got the force learn lessons

Semi-psychotic patriotic homie I'm Ocelot/
Rick Ross'n when tossing these words I floss a lot/
Alucards father when eatin why I floss a lot/
Listen I'm a Belmont

of shit, I'm rapping in a song
I gotta a lot fans, not including ya mom
I'm in tip top condition, I can't be wrong
I'm feeling myself like I'm Rick Ross
I'm

businessmen and examples that we can do it.  From Jay Z to Piddy, Rick Ross the Boss, 50 Cent is consistent man count the cost.  HairApp “Everything Hair” I’m

yeah gang yeah boy
46 niggas with me yeah that's the motto (That's the motto)
Live by the code die by the code that's how it goes
I had to bring it back

hitting fucken lines like Rick or Ross? 
My floss at a cost didn't pay the boss someone stop me 
I'm lost
What what I'm hot like electric shocks Noreaga

sauce

I'm pissed off
My dick's soft
Her lip gloss popping but what's not
Is them titties smaller than Rick Ross
I told my boss to get lost
I got some big

what it is (Yeah)
My bitch ain't basic, I can't put her in Rick
Got back to the basics, I'm off of the shits
Don't like niggas calling my phone anyway

Rick Ross
Ion know the name of this designer but this shit cost

She be out here fuckin niggas for the free
Cheap-ass nigga, you ain't never ever had a G

Took a bitch, shoppin', I don't even check the price
I don't give no fucks, thought I told you about twice

Yeah, I thought I told you twice
I'ma stack

a lover not a fighter
(HeyRick)
Hello?

No phone, no boyfriend
I'm single not searching (no searching)
I'm fake, ready to date (ready to date)
But don't

put that peach emoji by your name
I wana bite that shit
Ima beat that pussy up with love
Mike Tyson fight that Shit
See me walk in like a boss
And I'm

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

I shop designer stores, I was just a Ross
Remember cleaning floors, turned into a boss
No money cannot heal my pain, I need the cross
I keep my

Play the keys
the.. PIANO
Ima boss
Rick Ross
Tony.. SOPRANO
I'm the sky samurai
Things that made me the man
I am
Leave it all behind
Pull back

salty
Cause you gotta know that my shit talks ballsy
I'm the big boss, yeah
Gotta health bar size of rick ross, yeah.
Ridda my peers with a criss cross,

nobody's help
Ya'll don't get no credit, bitch
I did it by myself
Now they all be gunnin' for the kid
I wish 'em well
They pray that I'ma fail, tell them

Tryna be rich forever like Rick Ross
Like i'm making music for that Maybach
Tell a pussy nigga better stay back
I should put a bullet where your brain

em sick
Pussy nigga might cough
Tryna get my pockets early 20's Rick Ross
Pull off da lott and ion care what it cost
I got da flow and my status

at me
Pass some Wing Stop hot sauce
Taking a shit and saw Rick Ross
His hot sauce melted the beams in the Twin Towers
My hot sauce make a bitch need

most don't borrow
And if you smoke crack
Slick Rick
That's the motto
All I need is one mic
Yeah the custom model
If she ask just teller to
Holla and hit