歌手:Rick Ross
专辑:《God Forgives, I Don't》

作词 : Walker, Roshun
作曲 : Walker, Roshun
God forgives...
I don'tIn other words, retaliation is a must!
I bow my head,
I pray to
GodSurvival of the fittest: help me hold my chopper lord!
If I die today, on the highway to heaven
Can I let my top down in my 911?
In my 911?
In my 911?
In my 911?
In my 911?
Financial fanatic, 40 bricks in my attic400
K in my baggage, 80 round automatic
You can't stop a bullet, this one for the money
Secret indic**ents,
Porsche costs me 200
**** all these broke ****** cause all
I do is ball
Ain't no more off days, my crib look like a mall
Fired the stylist, went and bought a big and tall
****** still scheming, we sliding on the mall!
I remember picking watermelons
Now the Porsche cost me a quarter million!
If I die tonight
I know I'm coming back *****
Reincarnated: big black fat *****!
I bow my head,
I pray to
GodSurvival of the fittest: help me hold my chopper lord!
If I die today, on the highway to heaven
Can I let my top down in my 911?
In my 911?
In my 911?
In my 911?
In my 911?
Financial fanatic, 40 bricks in my attic400
K in my baggage, 80 round automatic
You can't stop a bullet, this one for the money
Secret indic**ents,
Porsche costs me 200
**** your investigation, started my elevation
Cherry red 911 straight to my destination
Mayweather got a fight, make me some reservations
Knew I flew private *****, strapped with no hesitations
Boochie Boochie money long, he got 20 cars
Graduated from them blocks, now it's stocks and bonds
Hoes wanna know, hoes wanna show
They know a *****'s name, they know a *****'s strong
**** wit me!
I bow my head,
I pray to
GodSurvival of the fittest: help me hold my chopper lord!
If I die today, on the highway to heaven
Can I let my top down in my 911?
In my 911?
In my 911?
In my 911?
In my 911?
Financial fanatic, 40 bricks in my attic400
K in my baggage, 80 round automatic
You can't stop a bullet, this one for the money
Secret indic**ents,
Porsche costs me 200
**** your insinuation, work come from
VenezuelaLove me some skinny *******, fat boy just 'bout his paper
Hustle while ****** gossip, hating, that switch the topic
Jump in my 911, 2 bricks in my compar**ent!
She let me smell her *****!
I know you smell the money!
Still smell the gunpowder911: 100 miles and running
I bow my head,
I pray to
GodSurvival of the fittest: help me hold my chopper lord!
If I die today, on the highway to heaven
Can I let my top down in my 911?
In my 911?
In my 911?
In my 911?
In my 911?
I bow my head,
I pray to
GodSurvival of the fittest: help me hold my chopper lord!
If I die today, on the highway to heaven
Can I let my top down in my 911?
In my 911?
In my 911?
In my 911?
In my 911?