Rick Ross

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[Lil Reese:] Bandcamp [Drake:] OVO MMG GBE You already know [Lil Reese:] At the top it's just us nigga But I don't really trust niggas (I Don't) OTF it's just us nigga But I don't really trust niggas GBE we don't fuck with niggas At the top where you see us nigga Since a youngun' bitch we been them niggas Since a youngun' bitch we been them niggas [Rick Ross:] Michael Jackson got them fiends just like Thriller 2 Door Maybach clean, smoking on killer You a stranger talking and I don't feel it If I don't know your momma I'm a make 'em feel it Heavy armour on, you know I wanna shine Bitch I need it all each and every dime Photo's taken, fo'door Maybach I know you hatin' Skatin' with women from Staten Island, my flow's so flagrant SongtexteWe the realest, pistol conceal my percentage Higher than yours, Cash Money I see no limits Port of Miami, them I drop Trilla Ex dope dealer worth 8 figures [Hook] [Drake:] Just got back from Turks & Caicos hoes all at the villa Only nigga making albums with no fucking filla New deal on the table look like 'bout like 10 milla Shout my lawyer man he a contract killa You know 305 Ricky that's my fucking nigga Did this shit right here for [?], preme, styles and [?] Did this shit right here for Reese, Sosa, Fredo, Durk You let Drizzy get a verse you gon get this work Yeah, at the top it's just us nigga Yeah, that's why I don't really trust niggas See my family and the money is a must nigga All the fame and all the pussy is just a plus nigga Yeahhh [Hook] [Lil Reese:] Since a youngun bitch we been them niggas A small circle with no new niggas Cause I don't really trust niggas GBE it's just us nigga And she just wana fuck with us So much kush keep me stuck nigga In other-words high as fuck nigga Life's a movie I'm a priceless picture 400 for the belt nigga Right or wrong you get left nigga For that back you get left nigga For my niggas you get left nigga [Hook] [Rick Ross:] I love this beat, oh man I'm finna go bad I play for pussy, oh man, she gotta be bad She fuck with me, that bitch know I'm 'bout buy them bags Beef with me, fuck boy, I'm 'bout to go outback I woke up counting money, make 'em [?] Type of money, she fuck me, she gotta fuck us all Them other boys well known for letting niggas stall We eating good, not my fault, it Wing Stops My new home look like it's Al Capone My new bitch look like she getting involved My new watch look like I had a stove Barry Weiss told me I'm gold, God Forgives I don't Me and Drizzy like the Beatles nigga Same ones hatin', wouldn't wanna be them niggas We let em step but we don't see them niggas We don't see them niggas [Hook] Aus Songtexte Mania