Lyrics:
Rick Ross, Loyd, street life
Ain't nothin' but the street life
That's money, cars and hoes
It's the only life I chose
Street life, ain't
reppin' my city
I be reppin' my city, no one can do it better
[Rick Ross:]
Let the top back on the Chevy
Then I crank up the boom
Smellin' Issey
to women
Just wanna get em drunk shut em up and get up in em
She tipsy off six shots
She's feelin my Rick Ross
She wanna lick a rapper and roll wit a big
this is this
Is d block I keep my heat cocked I represent the south
And new york nonstop
[Chorus]
Muah you gotta love it though 'cause now I
[Chorus]
I took my bitch to lennox mall I call it tricking off
50 bricks just crossed the state, I call it getting across
Gucci, rick ross
Old money washed up
Rinse off
New money boss up
Rick Ross
Flo seats court side tip off
Ya Gucci knock off that's a rip off
Woke up just got
should've killed me.
[Rick Ross:]
Why ya hatin on me cause I'm elevatin homie
Every day I find another way to put that paper on me
When the top down ride
dollar residence
Rick Ross, big chips, AKs, flip clips
Off set rims on a rear six-inch lips
Started on the benches, rose through the trenches
Now I
Thought you were my dawg but saw the paper, you a snitch
I just want the maybach feel like rick Ross
Let me hit it quick up in my flip flops
Know I get you
crime homie, time for dyin' homie
[Chorus: x 2]
[Rick Ross]
It's truly a miracle, that boy still a live
'Cause I was sellin' bo in '95
Ridin'
the sauce
I don't lift a finger
I'm a fucking boss
And my pockets fatter
Yeah they fatter than Rick Ross
And I swipe, swipe, swipe
Could give a fuck about
Rick Ross
Plies
Nigga, we so hood
I'm so hood
We the best
DJ Khaled, Florida stand up
Let's go
Hood
talk
Big talk
Pockets
Rick Ross
Forever ball
Yeaaaaaa
We link
We lock
She give me top
We gone drop the top
We gone mini golf
And fall in love
I call
water, nigga, I ain't Rick Ross
Put my dick on her lips, smear her face like lip gloss
Nigga I ain't MMG, but little nigga, I'm a big boss
Molly water
block
No TikTok
I remember listening to rick ross
Now everyone wanna be on hip-hop
Talking crazy but they soft
They love it
I'm public
Watching my numbers
'm a boss nigga, I'm bossed out like Rick Ross, nigga
Five-fifty Benz, you know what that cost, nigga
My shit paid for, you paid a note, you ridin' a rental
my bag well, like say I enter Benin bus
The flows tight well, like say I be Rick Ross (Rick Ross)
Them no go see me, I'm covered by the Holy Ghost
Looking big with my belly like Rick ross
And the ting... like flip flop
You know what they say big shoes big
Said the time goes fast like TikTok
Looking big
know my mama proud of me for everything I done did
It's safe to say that Im a boss even though I'm a kid
Pockets fat like Rick Ross but I'm physically
to that Boss
All my cars black on black except the one with big gloss
Got another white on white I call that ho rick Rick Ross (Ross) (Ha ha ha ha)
the key to that Boat
All my cars black on black except the one with big gloss
Got another white on white I call that ho rick Rick Ross (Ross) (Ha ha ha
Don't let me get up on my Ross, I'm feeling like the boss I will cut you hoes off, I'm feeling like I'm Ross, how I'm whipping up the sauce, like I
love with catching plays like I'm randy moss,
It's like I had a dentist visit boy the way I floss ,
I'm on that healthy but my pockets chubby rick Ross
a couple thou' on my pants, I'ma cash cow
Every day I'm on cash route, big dog, make a nigga back down
Rick Ross, pockets all fat now, did it without
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