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Can I get a rozay (rozay) 2x Let me get a huh (huh) 2x [Verse 1: Rick Ross] Shooters in the ground with 50 carats They keep it down My lifestyle get busy, units is really Put my bitches on Get money, stay out the trap Fuck 'em long, smoke the bong, maybe go get a tat No illusion, quarter millie for this Called the deal, I kept it moving Protect me from these shooters Stab wounds, they think we having fun Doing shows, fucking hoes, the (?) still on the run [Hook: Rick Ross] I do this for us, stuck on the grind tryna elevate Ima stand as a man, never above ya Some niggas choke, Some niggas don't [Verse 2: Rick Ross] Late to class, walk the halls Say your name, what's your game Fourth of July, light up the sky All I do is eat niggas and they call it food SongtexteThat's my food I assume You know we in the room So floated like a balloon, fatal wounds Boy, nigga shall I say the rules A lot of goons, cocaine bitches consumed Still feel the (?) Dream chasers, you fuck with Meek, you (?) [Hook: samples] [Verse 3: Rick Ross] I only take time out for all my bad bitches Fast chips Mad rich, it's not for me, I'm careless 8 Mile, (?) I bring the best out your bitch, she living lavish [Hook: samples] Aus Songtexte Mania