歌手:Rick Ross
专辑:《Rather You Than Me》

作词 : Nayvadius Wilburn/Mario Mims/Jay Jenkins/William Leonard Roberts II/Shamann Cooke
作曲 : Nayvadius Wilburn/Mario Mims/Jay Jenkins/William Leonard Roberts II/Shamann Cooke
Rather you than me

If you've been ****ing with me since Port of Miami

It's been hell of a ****ing journey

Maybach Music
Ain't nun' changed *****

Lil' stronger lil' wiser maybe a lil' more violent

Blame it on America

**** it
Beat Billionaire

I'm pulling off the lot I bought the cash

Her future bright don't give a **** about her past

Her ass be looking good inside the leggings

But I know that she's missing all the edges

I run the game just by running with the felons

Pour out the Judy got rich ***** calisthenics

Walking in the court room sipping on the beverage

I know the judge so I got a lot of leverage

Pissing on these *****es is a fetish R. Kelly
Fully loaded 60s smoking on a seven all ready
Your dawg get a dime you never wrote a letter

Still in a box got her rapping acapella

Can't trust no people ****ing with the presser

I got a chopper but don't make me be the devil

He knocking on the door and all the Baswares

Gave me addresses where I'm hiding in the last verse

Dead presidents dead them dead presidents

Dead presidents dead them dead presidents

They go to war yeah all my lil' ****** militant
Let's go to trial we guilty till proven innocent

Dead presidents dead them dead presidents

Dead presidents dead them dead presidents

Fair sentences fair fair sentences

Let's go to trial we guilty till proven innocent
I got thirty white *****es like Tommy Lee

I make drug money ***** I make blood money

On my third passport and I'm geechie as ****

I got wet stripper ***** at the airport

I got molly green dollars on my transport

Bussing down a hundred bales in the bath tub

**** this Philippine ***** in some house shoes
I got **** money ***** I got war wounds

This the culture on the hammer ain't no dance moves

I was posted on the stupid hanging with my Haitians
Murder's on the news all front pages
Gunning and catching bodies ain't no relations

I was stacking Ben Franklins posted in Fiji

They rocking two times in a row that's a repeat

And I'm ****ing ****** hoes cus they easy

I'm in here ****ing ****** wives balls breezy

She gotta **** like she love like she need me
I got my Maybach flooded all with extra TVs
I make a movie every single ****ing day

I John Travolta when I flood that Patek face

Dead presidents dead them dead presidents

Dead presidents dead them dead presidents

They go to war yeah all my lil' ****** militant
Let's go to trial we guilty till proven innocent
Dead presidents dead them dead presidents

Dead presidents dead them dead presidents

Fair sentences fair fair sentences

Let's go to trial we guilty till proven innocent
Let's go

Hands on these ****** got the yellow bracelet

Check off in my pocket like the yellow pages

**** you ****** woes when I was ashing *****

Loafers in the chop I keep it classy *****

Build a empire yeah that's whats my state of mind
********** 'em all yeah that's whats my state of mind
Keep the block sober there we call it Lego land
Meanwhile the kids smoking like its Amsterdam

**** boy prez you know who got the truths

Sixteen when I bought my first rollie

Legend in my hood just like I'm Escobar

Never riding dirty in the extra car

Dead presidents dead them dead presidents

Dead presidents dead them dead presidents

They go to war yeah all my lil' ****** militant
Let's go to trial we guilty till proven innocent

Dead presidents dead them dead presidents

Dead presidents dead them dead presidents

Fair sentences fair fair sentences

Let's go to trial we guilty till proven innocent