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(Maybe in this song, you shouldn't start by saying)
Nigga, I said it, I know that you mad
I've emptied the clip over friendlier jabs
You mentioned

trouble makers
Undertakers, evil schemes we got in the mind
(Oh yeah)
Trouble always follows us around(around)
And everybody love to hide in the house
When

And now i’m boss 

I just jumped into 
A Maybach 
Calling rick ross 

Biting on my neck 
My ice 
Gone give you frost 

Question all my locations 
Stop

full of trouble
I must 'splain this to you
Girls may be trouble but guys are trouble too
You're a compulsive liar your mind
Is full of dirt all you do is

traveling across
Criss cross apple sauce I'll turn the naysayers into pudding
While I scream like I'm Rick Ross
Mr. Raymond's on fire, I'll fill your lungs

(yeah, shh, shh)
Sweep the game right with a broom
Fit right in like I ain't new
I met that bitch in the morning
Fuck that bitch straight by the moon

Rick Ross
Niggas soft rappers living backwards 
Call em criss cross 
Big dawg  assist and I shoot
I’m like cris Paul 
Done it all rest In peace 
Shawty

n***a
When I'm in a jam you know I'm clutch n***a
Beating it fast like I'm twista
Boss n***a , rick Ross figure
Bad attitude dismiss her
Just f**k n***a

some bricks stashed in the 6
And now the perfect time to hit the lick
He knew that all the shit belonged to Rick 
The bangas loaded ready for the risk

You bully me, I bully you
Got my vest on, see I'm bully proof
No one's flowing like me, man I'm water
Feeling like I'm Rick Ross, bossing
Have you

And I been gettin' all that cash on the side
I feel alive in the night-time, but I ain't up during day
One day Ima buy a big house, chillin' right by

in my pot
Yeah, swerving like Rick Ross
Yeah, I came out on top
Yeah, I done made the boss
Running to the top (Shh, shh)
Yeah, shooters they on job

Rick Ross
Caught this nigga slipping from the side
And he got picked off
This bitch just send her address
And got picked up

He tried to run up on me

billboard with the spinning lights
Oh you heard that
You wanna listen
The message got you grinning right
Had to isolate and do this by myself cause, even in

big, it might take a while to get lost
Walking through the park, shirt backward like Kriss Kross
Stumbling & huffing like Rick Ross, a big boss
Grab her

away
I gotta get away
I Smoke a joint
Clear my mind
Just to get away
Survival in the jungle
Fighting day by day
Ima be ok
Cause I know one
Day I'ma geta

a Tech9nine Skeme
Westside Gunna Butchered by Benny Freddie
Was a runna with Kung Fu Kenny
Organized Konfusion of a Freestyle Fellowship
Jedi Mind Tricks

I took a couple
Doses Sedative
Trouble been closer to me these days
Like a relative
Mind body soul
Was on the street
They all need a Lyft
Wanna live

that shine in your eyes?
What's that thought on my mind?
What's the name of the game we were supposed to play?

You should've known that you are trouble

back by shackles of self doubt and disapproval
In the form of a locked box
As I sit by the candlelight at my desk I reflect
About people who done me

of 9
11 feeling like November 9th 'Cuz I
I got that shit that makes Rick Ross go (Huh)
Make Jay-Z go (Yup) make Kanye Go (haah?)
I know you're at a loss

get the track list
Wax on wax off I pay what cost don't drip in Rick still rich like Ross
Please hold my spliff while I spit my bar
Please pardon my

Trap Money

Flame

The 6th

2012

believe me it won't help you when they put you in that wood
Boy

Back in the day I had a lot of pay
But then I got saved
Took a pay cut by the way I'm

trouble membering what I did or if these or even different days 
am I in a different state? of mind, of place? 
from L.C. to O.B.T. ...Great Falls