800 Karats - Rick Ross

800 Karats

Rick Ross

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I know they don't like me, niggas say I think I'm arrogant

I can't bring my Philly niggas with me, they like terrorists (brrt)

Pop out, I got 20 bitches with me, and I'm sharin' 'em

That is not my lady, hoe my baby, she my surrogate (woo)

Gave her 20 racks, she like, "Period"

Pussy cracked, super wet like a Aquarius

I asked her what's her sign? And she said, "Meek, a Sagittarius"

I told you 20 times, this pussy makin' you delirious

I'm serious, they cannot figure where he is

They cannot figure how I built this shit up like the pyramids

I figure-four, a model bitch (yeah) for an experience

Was in an SEL, that bitch be growlin' fast and furious (woo)

I got everything, for real

These niggas know how I came, for real

Fuck me once, she came, for real

Fuck me twice, I came Chanel

I do not like rappin' with these rappers, they be playin', for real

And I do not be playin', for real

I came with niggas that came to kill, on gang

(M-M-) this the biggest

(Huh) this the biggest

(Huh) this the biggest (M-M-)

Fisher island, I drop the top, I got two bitches smilin' (hahaha)

Get a pilot, I'm takin' off, I'm talkin' different mileage

Mozambique, hit up my dawg, we're diggin' for some diamonds

Me and Meek got all in on tellers who look the brightest (woo)

Bitches slide, won't come back (huh), just to give me they neck (huh)

I just play with finesse, then I tell 'em what's next

I'm as rich as they come, I'ma get me some checks (boss)

I could live on the run, I got cribs on the West (Maybach Music)

I'm the best where I'm from 'cause I did it the best

All the bodies that we done done, know that come with respect (huh)

Get a dog check, woo, get a dog check, woo

I put some money on you, niggas, pray to God, yes

In the Mecca, I'm David Beckham, better say your lecture

All the livin', I'm goin' extra, makin' sure it's epic

Goldman Sachs, I never asked, but you gon' respect it

Rohan Marley, I'm smokin' godly, pettin' on my leopard

I don't fuck with YouTubers, still do cocaine manoeuvres

All you could've been records, Druski know who the ruthless

I get praise like a Buddhist, long as yayo keep movin'

Brick of lab in my two-seater lookin' like it's a movie (ah)

- It's already the end -