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All I do is win
I can never take a loss
I'm gone pass you
If our paths cross
I'm so big you can call me
Rick Ross huh
I'm a boss
I'm a boss
I'm

Without a fight
Come take a trip with me
Stop by I'll be at 7 seas
I'll ride love the feel of the breeze
No tide say my flow so clean
Of white it's all back

Arrest The President

Ice Cube

Everythangs Corrupt

2018

for the crisscross
I'm a bigger boss than Rick Ross
Always winnin', nigga, get lost
It's the warlord, bring the voodoo
When I bail through, it's

The Science

Murs

Murs for President

2008

leaders and they gave us dope (crack)
From the C.I.A. by way of Nicaragua, shipped to Rick Ross, he's the black godfather
Now Oscar Blandon was his known

with a package to flip
I'm Rick Ross when he trafficking bricks
College Dropout I ain't graduate shit
Me and Akon was in the same cell
Locked up with

ballin' like a star
555, Yeah I'm gonna go so far, but my brain's still full of scars
Leaving scars
Rick Ross yeah my pockets so large
Off the pen my mind

And word to Ross, let that beef end
My bitch like Angelina for the weekend, get it by the deep-end (uh)
Top of the engine glass (glass), she keep

cost
Huh, huh, yeah, my pockets fat just like Rick Ross
Huh, huh, I just been counting my racks up, big boss
Huh, huh, big boss
Huh, I'm a big boss
Huh,

off
Went and got a Maybach
Rick Ross
These niggas pissed and I'm
Ticked off
Believe me when I say I'm comin get yall

Know that imma rise when I'm

at a cost, man, I never took a loss. I just know about the boss, and I ain't talking Rick Ross
When the push comes to shove, He don't shove me under the rug.

chick like Vandross
Drop on the track like Rick Ross

im a  mother fucking boss
Roll with classy bitches
Tell them thots to get lost
stacking all this

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

Gotta get a big watch
Rick Ross
Hit em with and one
Pissed off
Pass em to my homeboy
Chris Paul
Spin the block one time
Lil Durk
Shawty gotta big booty

titty party
Ditty party with the diddy sauce, uh
i'm actually Diddy's boss
And my money's bigger than Rick Ross
Got the drip like Voss
One day, you're

Yeah... Bucks... In The Bucks We Trust

I keep on getting better by the day
I'm working gotta an album on the way
I'm thankful for the blessings that

their heart attack 
They heard that new Shoo slap and heard that Socc has got his back

Bullets, bullets fly 
Like a drive by 
Stand by, aye
Bullets,

I look back upon my timeline to see how much I've grown
Young buck turned elite vet going up I'm really on
On top of shit, wrd to Rick Ross, had

White Linen Affair (Toney Awards)

Ghostface Killah

The Big Doe Rehab

2007

the great Luda, Jeezy and Wayne
T.I., Rick Ross, Rich Boy, Snoop and The Game
And for my ladies, we have, Ne-Yo with Usher
Y'all have a seat, we be right

at the BET awards, I was sitting right next to
Luda and Rick Ross, but who would have thought
I was just at Jim & Nick's, flipping chicken tenders and French

the Chrome
Aye, I wanna bring it back
Aye, now she wan' throw it back
Aye, I'm in the mall I walk by myself for now
Give it a year and I'm gon need a crowd

damned feet

DJ Blue mixed tapes and Lord Finesse
Raised on bass and on a worn slick deck
Learned my slang right down the block
From where Rick Ross

like rick ross everyday hustlin that the g code

Word on the streets
 And word on the streets 
Word on the streets and word on the streets

In the hood

workout/
and kick you motherfuckas out my house/ (BITCH)
don't panic, shout out to rick ross/
gotcha album sales jumping back and forth criss cross/ (CRISS

Hit after hit curry shot big bossin this shit like Rick Ross
Bills bigger pay faster whip nigga slow down I cannot
Keep it a hunnid one of one listen