Rick Ross
As i flip through pages of my notepad
Wow, i really wanna shine
That’s what it boils down to, real shit
Wale
I just want my mind to be free
Never mind if they fond of me
I’ve been a beast I recline in my seat
Number nines on my feet Womanizer admittingly
But mind you i’m deep Although they inclined to critique
Motherfuck ‘em they couldn’t lace up a nigga’s chucka’s
‘cause money talk and I make them bussa’s pay for discussion
Chasing duckets, chasing dreams got me praying for foes
Chasing hoes dick ‘em good enough to make ‘em propose winning
The feeling is so incredible something that’s forever true
My niggas over revenue little bit of chanel
Decorate your appearance double c’s on your purses
Perfect i get the message isabel marant i get you some
You give me that all of my thoughts fluorescent ink
Though i’m always thinking black sitting back, cognac
Sixty-two behind the pack I ain’t thug
But i ain’t stupid four niggas Five ?
Hold up fire shots for the winners
And as long as i’m delivering this genre’s gon’ be winning
Double m-g pimping my relevance never ending
My penmanship ain’t too pretty, my ink is why they gon’ feel me
Wale
This ink is why they feel me this ink is why they feel me
This ink is why they feel me lord, this ink is why they feel me
This ink is why they feel me this ink is why they feel me
This ink is why they feel me lord, this ink is why they feel me
Double m-g, thank you, this the real me
Stalley
I got a couple old schools and some new girls
They like old jewels and new pearls they obey no rules
They some rude girls you know the bad ones that rule the world
They just wanna have fun and crash parties
But when them games is over they down to ride for me
Bonny and clyde story mick and mallory
A killer in them sheets they bring that ish up out of me
After that i sit and counting a g’s after g
‘cause it’s right back to these ends send her on her way
Tell her come back with some friends
We can do it all again the repetition that i like
The reputation of a pimp and i do it all on?
Peep the way i limp pimp walk i been brought my chick
It was money well spent they say it’s cold-blooded how i talk
I been winning this way for years so what if i ain’t lost?
As i flip through pages of my notepad
Wow, i really wanna shine
That’s what it boils down to, real shit
Wale
I just want my mind to be free
Never mind if they fond of me
I’ve been a beast I recline in my seat
Number nines on my feet Womanizer admittingly
But mind you i’m deep Although they inclined to critique
Motherfuck ‘em they couldn’t lace up a nigga’s chucka’s
‘cause money talk and I make them bussa’s pay for discussion
Chasing duckets, chasing dreams got me praying for foes
Chasing hoes dick ‘em good enough to make ‘em propose winning
The feeling is so incredible something that’s forever true
My niggas over revenue little bit of chanel
Decorate your appearance double c’s on your purses
Perfect i get the message isabel marant i get you some
You give me that all of my thoughts fluorescent ink
Though i’m always thinking black sitting back, cognac
Sixty-two behind the pack I ain’t thug
But i ain’t stupid four niggas Five ?
Hold up fire shots for the winners
And as long as i’m delivering this genre’s gon’ be winning
Double m-g pimping my relevance never ending
My penmanship ain’t too pretty, my ink is why they gon’ feel me
Wale
This ink is why they feel me this ink is why they feel me
This ink is why they feel me lord, this ink is why they feel me
This ink is why they feel me this ink is why they feel me
This ink is why they feel me lord, this ink is why they feel me
Double m-g, thank you, this the real me
Stalley
I got a couple old schools and some new girls
They like old jewels and new pearls they obey no rules
They some rude girls you know the bad ones that rule the world
They just wanna have fun and crash parties
But when them games is over they down to ride for me
Bonny and clyde story mick and mallory
A killer in them sheets they bring that ish up out of me
After that i sit and counting a g’s after g
‘cause it’s right back to these ends send her on her way
Tell her come back with some friends
We can do it all again the repetition that i like
The reputation of a pimp and i do it all on?
Peep the way i limp pimp walk i been brought my chick
It was money well spent they say it’s cold-blooded how i talk
I been winning this way for years so what if i ain’t lost?
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