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Under palm trees, we got them choppas that'll eat your flesh
The real Rick Ross know every bird gotta leave the nest
You stole your name, I pulled your

me’s a rick Ross
This ain’t no surprise
Look me in my eyes
Can you see the fire
I ain’t the flash
but I got drive
Foot on the gas
I’m going to fast
I’m

silence coz I got nothing to proof

I'm a big boss
Living like Rick Ross
If you don't know the brand nigga just look in the horse
Just by looking at me you

boss
So I can afford to take a loss
Growing up my idol was
Rick ross
Keep that Glock tuck
It's a must
My hittas going clean you
Yeah seamos
My nigga was

the sauce
Had to upgrade to a boss like Rick Ross
Now my time's money like that taxpayer cost
Ballin' like Brunson in the fuckin' playoffs
Yeah, I be feenin'

dash
Flow faster than Flash
Switch that track
Beat like is London on da Track
Bass fatter than Rick Ross,
Goddamn im so mean (I am)
Put you on the seen

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

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

gone take a loss, yea we given him the sauce
Imma big boss, yea like Rick Ross
Yea I'm wishing you well, all the way from ATL
Picking up my cell, telling

these chips, dawg
I'm tryna eclipse y'all, like I built a big wall
Tryna be the big boss, nothing's like Rick Ross
Climbin' to the tip top, who I need

Happy Rappy

Das Racist

Relax

2011

Ponzi
Waka Flocka Fonzie
Sippin' Dom P, don glassage on Africa
Buddhist zooted, they write down my Agatha Christie mysteries
Officer Rick Ross, gold

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

I ditch all my Fhoes with a Patek Philippe

Thousand mile walk
Pockets they looking like they some voss (oo)
Pockets Rick Ross
I be the boss,

cook or clean
I'm all by myself she wanna live with me
I keep to myself you don't wanna live with me
Shawty think she Ross but I'm in Italy
I feel like

Bitch I ball the hardest imma win regardless
Day by day deposits count it count it
Damn I'm clean af in this chevy truck
Wipe me down wit a bounty

Ishi ishi ishi
Ishi ishi ishi
Ishi ishi ishi
I dont need nobody need nobody help
I been quarantined all by myself
The moneys all I need don't need

em
If you want some soft i might even mail it
I got a rick ross nigga serving cellys
I just got a phone call from the plug
He said come through its

jealous enemies
But I will never let them get to me
Yeah, I feel like Rick Ross
Yeah, I'm the big boss
Get that money Jay-Z
So I can buy some dope and some

See, if you less than 500, I'ma boss on you bitchez
Hustle, hustle real hard, Rick Ross on you bitchez

If ya carrots ain't high, I don't wanna see ya

Threw up pitchforks we all stick together
My criminal underbelly, is big like Rick Ross
I feel like Boosie I'm the man that's the boss uh
Nigga's want

hit the Quan
Bitch she gon call me Papa but my names not John
Rick Ross run up on me bullets get em' tummy tuck
You is broke and you chilling with some

nigga got ripped off
This Maybach music little bitch no Rick Ross
Huh yeah huh yeah huh yeah huh
This a freestyle bitch I ain't doing no writing
This

things you can't discover
Symere Woods and Wilburn, got too much sauce
Double R cullinan that's some boss shit
Rick Ross, move him out the way he guarding

do the right thing 
Get hit by this lightning 
If you a bitch bite me 
I know you don't like me 
But you wanna wife me 
This money make yo life clean