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over
The Kaap
Quiet as a mouse
With the kaas
Ouens tel op like its dums
See them fall one by one
I never lived by the gun
I thank God
For blessings his

creeping on ya like they Rick Ross
Wear 'em to my house and you know I'll rip 'em off

Pussy calling me like a siren
I think Imma drown
Imma tryna pull out

from
Due to the use of the gearshift
Smeared skidmark, weird it's even there like Tik Tok
Artistic, hard to miss it like Rick Ross
With the likelihood

song now I'm really feeling lost
My pockets get fatter they look like rick ross
Copping all this manga I don't care about the cost
When I'm horny I watch

on the field Kickoff
Fly no lift off 
Yellow diamonds pissed off

V V’s jump jump kris kross
Mtv cribs
I want one big
Inspired by rick ross 

Damn
That’s

chicken in the
Last ten years that's why you've been off
Every time he goes on Instagram and
Sees a picture of Rick Ross
Rockin' a long rocky chain
With

the duffel
Fuck em, fuck em, fuck em, fuck em
Gotta keep extra clips when you bumble
When your niggas bitch up, you in trouble
My pockets fat, Rick Ross fat

bro
Not once, not twice, but thrice
And now she's actin' all nice

Fuck y'all, fuck Jamahl, fuck Tazz, fuck Bitch Sauce
Get lost, built like Rick Ross

of different flavors I'm the candy man , I had to lift off my blunts shapes just like Rick Ross I ain't no Chris cross I had shit jumping since the tip off

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

Atlas Shrugged, with the multi-verse up on my shoulders
Crack boulders with the
One Inch Punch
Or, like
Ip Man
Surrounded by, ten men
I hold
The martial

plotek że to na nic
Chcę nawinąć kiedyś sobie

Jak Rick Ross jeśli wiesz co mam w głowie
Bo nie chodzi mi o flow
Chciałbym nawinąć sobie o tym jaki koszę

attack
You tried to mess with Game and 50
But neither one of them called you back
Ask J R my car was pushed
To the limit on Cool & Dre
Plus Rick Ross was

First Night

Webbie

Savage Life 2

2008

bitch mouth I'm talkin' bout
Real feel this shit 'cause

On the beach just chillin' out
Six puerto Rican hoochies just me, Boosie, and Rick Ross
Bet

Ace Hood Flow

Skepta

Blacklisted

2012

Then it all sounds like Rick Ross to me
This is the shit I'm supposed to respect?
Fuck that nigga SMD
P A U S to the E
Dunno who you're pretending to be

Zoom

DJ Black

Life Stories: Dragged & Chopped

2008

the club like

[Yung Jok]
Every day I'm hustlin'
They think I'm Rick Ross
Just as soon as I fuck 'em
Tell the hos to get lost
A lot of niggas mad

If it’s not the Ace Hood "Hustle Hard" flow
Then it all sounds like Rick Ross to me
This is the shit I'm supposed to respect?
Fuck that nigga SMD

P

a price on your head for some dollars
Word, if you faking the product
Nigga, I'm charged up
No Rick Ross, but I'm bossed up
Chris Paul, got 'em crossed

knock it off
Weed pills dope and soft
Bitches know that I'm the shit
I ain't gotta floss
I'm a motherfucking boss word to rick ross
Twenty four karats wit

Then disappear for a couple days cause I got shit ta handle
This isn't Rick Ross this is Tony Soprano
A real Boss, and I'm making real moves
And she

than an old Rick Ross
Just ordered a dozen wings and hot be the sauce, blue cheese what I dip
As my baby roll a spliff, what a life, ain’t it beautiul

that shit to drop bitch than drop on the cost then
How you think I gained this weight?
By Rick Ross'n
Yo body don’t fit yo face you jigsaw’n

[Verse 12: Rick Ross]
One love to the gangs, but I'm in the thangs
Say the fellows for the cars, see we kill for the fame
The boss made it, yeah we floss

nothin' mas
I'm the boss (No Rick Ross)

I told you we can get past this, but you ain't hear none of that
You just wanna get mad, give me the boot like