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Nejlepší skladby od interpreta Rick Ross
Podobné skladby
Kredity
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rick Ross
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Roberts
Songwriter
Orlando Jahlil Tucker
Songwriter
Anthony Markeith Reid
Songwriter
Burt Bacharach
Songwriter
Hal David
Songwriter
Osten Harvey
Songwriter
Christopher Wallace
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jahlil Beats
Producer
Eddie Hernandez
Mixing Engineer
Texty
[Verse 1]
Closest ones to me wanna see me in a box
Is it jealousy or am I cursed by the gods?
My son's mother don't know when or where to start
All the years that I've known her, trick never had a job
[Verse 2]
Unemployed, that'll get a bitch depressed
But unlike them other boys, she watched me kill 'em with finesse
I took a turn, pussy boy, pick up a boy and learn
Have your ass in a church before I end the verse
[Verse 3]
Rims on the whip, got it looking hypnotic
Stuffing money in my pockets as you **** watching
Crocodile python, all my ice on
And ain't nobody fucking with me while the mic's on
She so ecstatic when I fuck her with the lights on
I feel the same when my **** send the kites home
[Verse 4]
Damn, why they wanna stick me for my paper?
They want the deeds to my fruit of labor
Every time I turn around
Lawsuits put a lean on a king crown
Ten million was the last check
Devil on the deal, the **** death in debt
[Verse 5]
They want to own everything I own
They send drones to survey my home
Zeus and Zion to protect my wealth
Bloody Glock 40 to protect myself
[Verse 6]
Cubans on my neck, looking like a python
On the couches, I'm the one they got their eyes on
Skip your name, now they want to know your tax bracket
Tell 'em that you with me and the pussy's automatic
[Verse 7]
I paid dues in these streets
I gave so much, I got nothing to lose in these streets
Family asks me, "Am I in Illuminati?"
Beat twenty cases like John Gotti
[Verse 8]
White man fear a **** with a free mind
And if you disagree, tell him that he can free mine
Took my Rolex and gave me an ankle monitor
So many angles, these haters'll start popping up
Renounced my citizenship and moved to Singapore
Couple tax breaks, all accounts offshore
[Verse 9]
Damn, why they wanna stick me for my paper?
They want the deeds to my fruit of labor
Every time I turn around
Lawsuits put a lean on a king crown
Ten million was the last check
Devil on the deal, the **** death in debt
[Verse 10]
They want to own everything I own
They send drones to survey my home
Zeus and Zion to protect my wealth
Bloody Glock 40 to protect myself
[Verse 11]
She fell in love with the flow, such a beautiful stroke
Fascinating allegation, kilo grams of that coke
Roll with twenty-five and never knew his social number
Mac-11 for that Gucci belt to go up under
[Verse 12]
Black man's pride, see it in my eyes
Fayette county prosecutor want to take a **** house
So much disdain for the police
Klan rally **** swing from them old trees
[Verse 13]
Wood wheel in the Wraith on them skinny ties
Crocodile python seats on the carbon fiber
Hot boy, stash box, and the gas tank
Man of leisure to the top, I took the staircase
[Verse 14]
Damn, why they wanna stick me for my paper?
They want the deeds to my fruit of labor
Every time I turn around
Lawsuits put a lean on a king crown
Ten million was the last check
Devil on the deal, the **** death in debt
[Verse 15]
They want to own everything I own
They send drones to survey my home
Zeus and Zion to protect my wealth
Bloody Glock 40 to protect myself
Written by: Anthony Markeith Reid, Burt Bacharach, Christopher Wallace, Hal David, Orlando Jahlil Tucker, Osten Harvey, William Roberts