歌手:
Rick Ross
专辑:
《Rich Forever?》 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