Lyrics:
What do you make of it? What do you take from it?
Promise not to envy, I'm a boss I just want a crib like Ross
Back to back is the motto Tryna get cream
Mr. Manibal Lector...
It's all over the news right now, you couldn't have missed it...
Do you have any idea what might have happened to him? Any Idea
[Lil' Flip (Rick Ross)]
You smell that? (smell what?)
That's money
I smell money
Hahaaa
(Rossss)
I know y'all wonderin' like...
"What the hell is
background]
DJ Khaled!
When I ride, I ride for Trey-0-5
Trick Daddy! (When I ride, I ride for Trey-0-5)
Rick Ross!
Pitbull!
The Bottom!
Listen
Let's shift gears for a minute
And talk about New York
City i actually get in
Arguments because people say
Nicki doesn't rep New York i say "What do
take the Nina Ross, ya know I gots to have it
I lay back in the cut, retain myself
Think about the shit and I'm thinkin' wealth
How can I makes my
take the Nina Ross, ya know I gots to have it
I lay back in the cut, retain myself
Think about the shit and I'm thinkin' wealth
How can I makes my
And drip-droppin' in chocolatey whip-toppin'
So whether you're hip-hop, Slipknot, B.I.G., Pac
Kid Rock, Kris Kross, Rick Ross, you'll dig this
If not then kick
bein' broke niggas just ain't makin' it
So we do what we can to survive Even if it means takin' these white motherfuckers lives
But now I turn the gun
the power of the tongue is gated by the teeth/ do the words you got locked up have meaning/ when they are released/
Will you be remembered when you are
a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire (Come see what I mean)
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Be
the spot that I'm in, is dis really real
All these years, am I really here
Have I really live what they call a miracle
[Birdman]
How u shoot clips, put
cats
Drinkin a little boo and then they had enough of that
Dark is what I do can never get enough yak
But when I do what I do while they mixin em
what he dreaming of, nigga thats cheeks. Free them like Meek I need them on me wsup. I need that ass nigga aint no other way to get the point across. U
need no key
When I press up on da gas, you gone feel da breeze
Gotta have da horse in da whip for I can flee da scene
Skeet off, wit a nigga bitch got em
She keep calling me
I think she just got hit by Cupid
Or this shorty stupid
Gotta keep my head up
Lord knows what I'd do to them
Gangstas move in
She do doughnuts in my head, over and over and over
'Til the cops pull her over
And then she say some real slick shit like
"I'm on my way by Weezy
phone meditatin' so do not disturb
No I ain't done
Bought me the beat
I'm finna have me some fun
She say she like rappers I sung her a song
She spend all
wanna fuck with us, you must've had no common sense
I'll kill you then your guts get eaten up by Brotha Lynch
It's Strange Music so the competition
down the microphone, son, surrender, forfeit
Did I hear something 'bout a crew? What they wanna do?
You better call Mr. Babyface so he can bring out
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire (Oh)
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire (Come see what I mean)
Have a baby by me, baby! Be
ignore it all the same
2020 Vision?
Got the wool over your eyes
What do all this have in common?
That injustice on a rise
Man it's out there in open
When
sold Peedi Crakk
Game was on the block in his beanie with a Mac
I'm what you rap niggas 'fraid of
A Compton nigga that could go bar for bar with Jada
Thing, have you snoozin' with the apple core
So if you do need help
Check it, I been doin' it since leather palmers and deuce flicks
I'm two years
.png/203px-Ross_Lynch_2_(cropped).png "Ross Lynch")
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