I Swear To God [Prod. By Beat Billionaire]
 作词 : Rick Ross
 作曲 : Rick Ross
Watch the real ****** celebrate

All the real ****** selling weight

Watch the real ****** celebrate

I swear to God  that's on my kids
Every day that I'm alive  I gotta live
For every gangster ever died or did a bid
Where I'm from  when ****** ride  they kill it quick
Flipping bricks  counting money  so repetitious
Highly decorated gangster  so keep a distance
Swear to God  that's on my kids  better mind your business
Five grand'll get you killed  what's a life sentence
Life sentence  huh

I'm paranoid cause I'm in the Porsche
In the projects  sitting on a brick of boy
I swear to God  this d ck could change your life
So grab your bags  it's time to catch a flight

I levitate on all these p-ssy ******

I never hate on all these p-ssy ******
My tax bracket on some other s*it
I could put you on that mothers*ip
I swear to God  that's on my kids
Every day that I'm alive  I gotta live
For every gangster ever died or did a bid
Where I'm from  when ****** ride  they kill it quick
Flipping bricks  counting money  so repetitious
Highly decorated gangster  so keep a distance
Swear to God  that's on my kids  better mind your business
Five grand'll get you killed  what's a life sentence
Life sentence  huh

Start winning  ****** wanna whisper in the dark

Spray the driver's side window when the Lincoln park

I think these ****** out here reading lips

Salty  we the only ****** eating chips

Gotta separate from all these p-ssy ******
You could never hesitate and you's a p-ssy  *****

We started off dead broke

Now I got forty million in a f-cking yoke

I got four million in my boat

All jokes aside  a few million in my ho

Double M  know the G's  *****

On Colombia  sipping mojitos with leaves  *****
I swear to God  that's on my kids
Every day that I'm alive  I gotta live
For every gangster ever died or did a bid
Where I'm from  when ****** ride  they kill it quick
Flipping bricks  counting money — so repetitious
Highly decorated gangster  so keep a distance
Swear to God  that's on my kids  better mind your business
Five grand'll get you killed  what's a life sentence
Life sentence  huh
Rose-gold Jesus  rose-gold watch
All-black Ghost  all-black Glock
Three new flows  that's off top
All white s****es  the city on lock
I swear to God  I need a hundred m's
Til the day I die  I plan to represent
Hold your heads high  we had a nice run
Let the bankers know we have just begun
I broke the mold  my total assets
Will get you assholes left in the past tense
I broke the mold in every aspect
I'll get you assholes left in the past tense
I swear to God  that's on my kids
Every day that I'm alive  I gotta live
For every gangster ever died or did a bid
Where I'm from  when ****** ride  they kill it quick
Flipping bricks  counting money — so repetitious
Highly decorated gangster  so keep a distance
Swear to God  that's on my kids  better mind your business
Five grand'll get you killed  what's a life sentence
Life sentence  huh