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Rich Off Cocaine

Rick Ross

Deeper Than Rap

4

Rap

Tekst piosenki
[Intro: Rick Ross] This is Mafia Music and a Maybach that is Had to take it Deeper Than Rap baby [Hook: Avery Storm] The last bird flew the coup I lose the roof, ain't nothin' but the wind in my hair I'm not bullet proof I'm fully proof that you can make it here All that livin fast (I know) It ain't got to last (I know) Now I can't slow it down (I know) Cause I'm sittin on top of the world and I'm not comin' down [Verse 1: Rick Ross] Burnin' butter got it smellin' like it's butterscotch Every bird boss take it to another notch Bitch I'm busy baby go and suck another cock Fuck a hater make me throw away another Glock Money in the mansion, yayo in another spot Guns in the attik mama help me put 'em up She'll pull 'em down, tell you quick to him 'em up Load a hundred rounds, bring it back she'll fill it up Like the time when them niggas payed us conterfiet He count chips but that trick may have got 'em flip We ain't playin man slang for them dollar bills Quarter million for the chain help the collar chill [Pre-Hook: Avery Storm] Miami nights, I'm livin the life Cause I'm rich off cocaine, cause I'm rich off cocaine [Hook] [Verse 2: Rick Ross] How you seen a kilo started at a eight ball First 48 to homicide ain't solve Comin' from where hoes fuck ya for your paint job Catch a case and daddy let you know you can't call Coppin' 20 keys gotta be finicky I got a tendency to send them up to Tennessee Black Infinity to condo right on Venice Beach I watch 'em snort a powder all while I'm chillin' sippin tea Lemons and honey, millions and money Gucci, Louis Vuitton, specifically homie My women imported, I'm never extorted I'm very important, 20 grand for the mortgage [Pre-Hook] + [Hook] [Verse 3: Rick Ross] Baby mamas I hate 'em, they just want you to pay 'em I'm in love with my babies, maybe mad that I'm famous Don't be raisin' your voice that's another retainer Know you missin' a nigga, know you missin' that anal Know you missin' that Prada, how we did the regatta She miss callin' me daddy, daddy drippin' in dollars Daddy did it in Vegas, yeah I gotta connect I get 'em ten a piece as long as I keep it correct Vacation to Haiti, it nearly broke my heart Seein' kids starve I thought about my Audemar Sellin' dope ain't right, I put it on my life Chickens put me in position to donate the rice [Pre-Hook] + [Hook]
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