Rick Ross Album

maybach music
i'm not a star, somebody lied, i got a pistol in the car, a 45
if i'd die today, remember me like john lennon
bury the louis, i'm talkin all brown linen
make all of my bitches tattoo my logo on they titty
put a statue of a nigga in the middle of the city
load up the choppers like it's december thirty first
roll up and cock it and hit them niggas where it hurts
told em my partnah and help them faggots give em thirty
i told em i got it, therefore i gotta do ya dirty
back on my benz, been in these bitches 830
scoot me a dime, now man get off at 1030
goin on 12, go home and tell that man i'm lyin'
i got a bake sale, bitches stunnin for the pie
9 for the slice, dummy that's a dan marino
talkin quarterbacks mean ya talkin quarter kilos
niggas feel my pain, i aint even gotta say it
where i come from if they be hopin thatcha payin
how i can save when all my niggas in the can
and by my brothers people, motherfucker take my hand

pull up to the club i got a kilo in the car
black card for the niggas spending c-notes at the bar
i'm not a star (x4)

all black lamborghini, smokin on the sticky
got a couple dollars, now this nigga think he ricky

pull up to the club i got a kilo in the car
black card for the niggas spending c-notes at the bar
i'm not a star (x4)

i'm not a star, somebody lied, i spent a milly on the car
it come alive, never feed it after dark, gotta treat it like gremlin
it's a multi-million dollar motherfucker in it
and i'm quick to blow a milli in a minute
i know them people wanna stick me with the senates
i'm a player catchin bitches like i'm TO
trunk full of work, yea this nigga think he neno
three dice yea, grab a nigga for a kilo
pink ring a hundred grand but keep that on the d-low
diddy negotiates and the paperwork the TO
my niggas never sing if i need em i go to neo
fuck a famous bitch then i treat her just like a ski-oh
not even worth a shower, just grab me a stick of deo
monday for monages and tuesday i get a trio
and the bitch that get a gift on the scriff, she was a PO

pull up to the club i got a kilo in the car
black card for the niggas spending c-notes at the bar
i'm not a star (x4)

This is for the soldiers the see the sun
At midnight, ya dig
Let me slow down (it's so incredible)

[Rick Ross Verse]
I go to the grave before I be a bitch nigga
Better behave, you're dealin' with some rich niggas
We the lost symbols, speak in cryptic codes
Ancient wisdom, valuable like gifts of gold
I embark on life, my path is all math
I understand the codes these hackers can't crack
I understand that folks expect me to fold
Community control to violate parole
I won't fail, but a lot of men will
I'm iconic in the field, like Solomon's Seal
Uh, it's just an intro
Allow my flow time to sink into the temple
Free Mason, freelancer, free agents, we faster
Big contracts, big contractors
Built pyramids, period we masters
No caterpillars, it was just a lot of niggas
A lot of great thinkers and a lot of great inventors
All white mansion, I'm the child of God
All black diamonds, times were hard
New Rolls Royce
Guess you made it, nigga
All white neighborhoods, you they favorite nigga
My top back like J.F.K.
They wanna push my top back like J.F.K.
So, so I J.F.K.
Join Forces with the kings and we ate all day
Right now I could rewrite history
I stopped writin so fuck it, I'll do it mentally

[Rick Ross & John Legend Chorus (x2)]
I go to the grave before I be a bitch nigga
Better behave, you're dealin' with some rich niggas
Started in the ghetto, now we worldwide
Multiplying and I pray to God we never die

[Jay-Z Verse]
Niggas couldn't do nothing with me they put the devil on me
I would have preferred if niggas would squeeze the metal on me
Rumors of Lucifer, I don't know who to trust
Whole world want my demise, turn my music up
Here me clearly
If y'all niggas fear me, just say y'all fear me
Fuck all these fairy tales, go to hell this is God engineering
This is a Hail Mary pass, y'all interfering
He without sin shall cast the first stone
So y'all check in the mirror, double check your appearance
Bitch I said I was amazing
Not that I'm a Mason
It's amazing that I made it through the maze that I was in
Lord forgive me I never would've made it without sin
Holy Water, my face in the basin
Diamonds in my rosary shows he forgave him
Bitch I'm red hot, I'm on my third six but the devil, I'm not
My Jesus piece flooded but thou shall not covet
Keep your eyes off my cupboard
I'm a bad motherfucker, it's Hov just say you love it

[Chorus]

If I ever die, never let it be said I didn't win
Never, never say
Never say Legend didn't go in (Imma go in)
I just wanna die on top of the world
Makin' love to my favorite girl
Makin' beautiful music, we makin' a movie
We knew we was born to do it

(Rick Ross) VERSE 1
smoking the best spliff in a brand new benz no id on the track let the story begin. begin...
lookin in the mirror but i dont c much
staring in the streets so i dont sleep much
watching the snakes so they dont creep up
but the way im gettin dis money niggaz kant keep up
u niggaz kant keep up
niggaz got beef but it kant be much
I'm still walking thru the crowds like i kant be touched
top back all black gretsky puck
ice skater lil later might let me fuck
damn, she might let me fuck
last night i cried tears of joy
wat did i do to deserve this
rock a rhyme on my wrist a year ago
i didnt even kno dat bitches exist
quarter milli for the muthafucka
no insurance on a muthafucka
aint life a bitch, but u gotta keep her wet
keys open doors so i gotta keep a set
everybody knows ima alot of ppl's threats
biggie smalls in the flesh livin life after my death
yesterday i read my horoscope
tell me lord will i be poor and broke
tell me lord will i be dealing dope
i wanna take my momma to the pocanoes
(ceelo) CHORUS
WHHHHYYYYYYY
(Rick Ross)
BUT ONLY LORDS KNOWS
(ceelo)
TO ALL THE LOVE ONES I LEAVE BEHIND
BCUZ THEY KANT C ME FINE
N I ASK WEN SUM1 WANTS 2 B ME YYYYYYYYYYYYY?????????
NOT EVEN EVERYTHING KAN EASE MY MIND
IF U KULD READ MY MIND
MY GOD IM SCARRED
I HAVE TATTOO TEARS OF JOY
(Rick Ross) VERSE 2
last nite i cried tears of joy
what did i do to deserve this
young rich muthafucka still uneducated but dammit a nigga made it
GOD damn a nigga made it cremated in the church lord knows im blessed
write every lawyer so u kno im stressed
a punch in the face get u 300k
ask glad now he back makin minimum wage
another victim of my criminal ways
i wanna walk in the image of christ
but that bitch vivica nice
and im still swimming in ice
im just living my life
im just living my life
lease a lambourghini for your pussy rate
life is just a pussy race
snatch a bitch take her back to your place
next mournin i kan tell you how the pussy taste
i got expensive taste
(ceelo) CHORUS
WHHHHYYYYYYY
TO ALL THE LOVE ONES I LEAVE BEHIND
BCUZ THEY KANT C ME FINE
N I ASK WEN SUM1 WANTS 2 B ME YYYYYYYYYYYYY?????????
NOT EVEN EVERYTHING KAN EASE MY MIND
IF U KULD READ MY MIND
MY GOD IM SCARRED
I HAVE TATTOO TEARS OF JOY
(Rick Ross) VERSE 3
last nite i cried tears of joy
what did we do to deserve this
not to dwell on the the past but to keep it real i gotta represent for M & Teel
all the dead souls in the field
lookin at my rolly its about that time
white man had a problem wit mine
n we suppose 2 b shy???(shy)(shy)
the revolution still applies
prolly still on the rise
(ceelo) CHORUS
WHHHHYYYYYYY
TO ALL THE LOVE ONES I LEAVE BEHIND
BCUZ THEY KANT C ME FINE
N I ASK WEN SUM1 WANTS 2 B ME YYYYYYYYYYYYY?????????
NOT EVEN EVERYTHING KAN EASE MY MIND
IF U KULD READ MY MIND
MY GOD IM SCARRED
I HAVE TATTOO TEARS OF JOY

(T.I.)
My garage is flawless
under a hundred thou when allowed
Maybach triple white like I'm riding in a cloud
no denim on my seats,
baby you gon' need a towel
ride sexy through the city see me you will be aroused
my bankroll so well endowed
pull b-tches from M.I.A. to A.T.L. in style
and in crowds catch me in town
only stripping vegas
chillin' been in b-tches' faces with babies
b-tch bite yo' tongue,
this just ain't a Mercedes,
tell the A.T.F. I'm riding with another 380,
ask my car costs,
y'all thought I would fall off,
that was just a small loss,
we can have a ball off,
fly to N.Y. meet me at the Wall though,
the story 'n' architecture Victorian,
ridin' in the past like you're drivin' a Delorean,
hard times never heard of those,
in the back, my feet kicked up,
get my d-ck sucked,
with the curtains closed,
and for the record kid,
my final question is,
how yo' b-tch gon' feel in that when you two pull up next to this?
Ahhahaha
MAYBACH MUSIC N-GGA!

(Erykah Badu)[Chorus]
Everybody knows,
how the story goes,
money and the clothes,
they gon' come and go,
but guess who stays the same,
they gon' see the name,
stroll real slow,
where your colors roll,

(Jadakiss)
Yo the piff that I'm blowin' on's f-cking up the ozone,
plus I keep a d-pe line similar to Cold Stone's (uh),
Ice cream (uh), pipe dreams
is what they have when I pull up in that light thing (yeah),
I put a hurtin' on, I got the curtains drawn,
whoever ain't gettin' sh-ted on, I'm squirtin' on,
I'm in that 6 doin' 57 for the health,
chopper in the trunk, 45 for the belt,
bunch of wax dummies all you guys gonna melt,
live for your kids, die for yourself,
bottles in the sky if you ride for the wealth,
peas on the block,
pies on the shelf,
came in the back of the back,
I ain't did nothin' else
ahaha I'm somthin' else.

[Chorus]

(Rick Ross)
Uh,
uhhh,
cigar please,
I came alive like a moff in the Summer time,
Japanese wheel blades all samurai,
shine brighter than them b-tches on the other side,
time to make a blind mother f-cker recognize,
amunition got the competion nonexistent,
had the bubble crack but didn't have a pot to piss it,
I'll double that the day you try to knock a n-gga,
street scholar graduated, no father figure,
still tote chrome, check my chromisomes,
meet me halfway with things and a mobile home,
money machines yeah they lean like a mobile phone,
I'm a seven-up I need a coca-cola loan,
I'm in the hood like I'm James Evans,
cashmere hand-made sweater,
me and money got a vendetta,
lookin' back to tell the truth I could'a did betta,
parents never had a good job,
now its Black American Express cards,
uh,

{Maybach Music}

ROZAY!

[Sample]
[And I wanna show you how you all look like beautiful stars tonight]
[You've got to feel it]
[I've got the sign]

[Kanye West - Chorus]
They say we can't be livin' like this for the rest of our lives
Well, we gon' be livin' like this for the rest of tonight
And you know they gon' be bangin' this shit for rest of our lives
So live fast and die young, live fast and die young, live fast and die young

[Rick Ross - Verse 1]
Livin' fast now it's all linen rags (Unn)
Hard headed but my top peelin' back
Tinted glass on my '57, nigga wit' a attitude (Me)
Young and radical, methods are mathematical (Ha)
Let my convertible marinade on the avenue
Mommy that's half a million, I'm livin' la vida happy though
Die young but fuck it, we flew first class
Turned you to a rich bitch buy you first class
Up in this bitch and we lit up like a screen
Everytime we hit the charts niggas shoot up like a phene (Unn)
Stuntin' like we printin' money wit' machines
Which you see me wavin' Visorone Constantine (Unn)
Like Mike my spikes they all white
twenty fo' carat gold, baby carats worth of ice
Ice insured, fuck life insurance
I live for the moment and put a bullet on it (Boss)
Got the club rockin' like a fuckin' boat
I'm the pirate on this ship, all you mates got to go
The party over here, everybody over here
You know the word travel fast, everybody know we here (Yeah)
Bottles over here, even spread it over there
All the models over here but they swallow everywhere (Yeah)
She came to party like it's 1999
If she died on my dick
She would live through my rhymes

[Chorus]

[Kanye West - Verse 2]
For all my young ladies that's drivin' Miss Daisy
Drivin' me crazy, rock the beat baby!
Hop up out the rrrt, she beat up the payment
I don't give a rrrt, baby he craazzy
I'm back by unpopular demand, least he still poppin' in Japan
Shoppin' in Milan, hoppin' out the van
Screams from the fans
"Yeezy, always knew you'd be on top againnn"
And we 'bout to hit Jacob the jeweler
So I could be like Slick Rick and rule ya
Dr. Martin Louis the King Jr.
And I'ma never let the dream turn to Kruegers
My outfit's so disrespectful
You could gon' ahead and sneeze 'cause my presence blessed you
I mean, we walked in this bitch so stylish
Niggas done mistook me for my stylist
And I know it's superficial and ya say it's just clothes
But we shoppin' in that motherfucker and they just closed
So go ahead and just pose
When she walked up out the dressin' room
The store just froze
And I know, they trying to get their cool back
And them ghetto bitches hollin' "How you do that?" (Un)
So they could never say we never lived it
And if I see Biggie tonight I loved every minute

[Chorus]

[Rick Ross - Verse 3]
Peter piper pickin' peppers, Rick pitched poems
My leather long enough to keep a thick bitch warm
When her ass is enormous
Abs abnormal and tans in the morning on sands in California
Seems like we gettin' money for the wrong things
Look around Maseratis for the whole team
Look at Haiti, children dyin' 'round the clock nigga
I sent a hundred grand but that's a decent watch nigga
I'm gettin' better 'cause it would've leased the drop nigga
I'ma get my money right just watch nigga
She had a miscarriage I couldn't cry though
'Cause you and I know she was only my side hoe
(Un) I got 'em catchin' amnesia
Time to pull my fuckin' minks out the freezer
See the links and you just think Jesus
I'm hot till a day a day freezes
Young and radical, methods are mathematical
I multiplied my money through different avenues
Took many awards
Shook never before and for my mother I applaud
Ms. Afeni Shakur
Ice insured, fuck life insurance
Three bad bitches, dope come concurrent
Still, you know the dope won't stop
If I die today bury me in a dope ass watch

[Chorus]

[Sample]
[Hey, hey, hey, hey]
[Hey, hey, hey, hey]

Uh....uh....uh

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
From my nigga Diddy view, I think I see his vision too
Purple Rain, over Central Park, chillin' with my goons
Big Pop's & Sade's, Cirocs & Chardonnay
My Cassie's sassy, so my penthouse my balloon
We doin' it big, it's goin' down, 9/11
I'm doin' it big, pullin' up in a 911
I been tryna fuck for months, babygirl it's now or never
Got the condo on the beach, hope through our storms we shall weather
...We shinin' when it's pitch dark
Yea this bitch a movie, but this time I play a big part
Uh, fuck the marketing, look at what I'm accomplishin'
I'm beatin' niggas by margins bigger than Fran Tarkenton

[Chorus: Ne-Yo]
All these cars, all these stars, all around me (super high)
Put your eyes... to the sky, that's where you'll find meee (ooh ooh ooh)

Cuz we are.... we are.... super hiiiigh
Ooh yeah, ooh yeah

{Bring your sexy ass here baby}

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
I wanna buy my bitch every bag
and she ain't ever, ever, ever gotta take 'em back
I wanna take my bitch around the globe
Hawaii, hand glidin' in the mountains, shittin' on these hoes
..Rare bottoms by the barrel
Pop the Giuseppe tags, like it's American Apparel
20,000 up in Barneys, haters'll never harm me
Rick Owens on me, bombers for my whole army
Andele, andele, baby move fast
She drop it down and bring it back, I like that
I wanna buy my bitch every bag
so she ain't ever, ever, ever gotta take 'em back

[Chorus]

[Bridge: Rick Ross]
If you lookin' for me, you can find me in the Guinness Book
Only fly bitches ride with the Boss, take a look
I'm super fly, I'm super high
You gettin' yours? I'm gettin' mine

[Verse 3: Ne-Yo]
Women of a caliber
only seen in magazines and calendars
And I'm sitting with Miss October
cuz my birthday's in October
Strawberry and her Ross on
I can see it in her eye, cuz she wink and she toast me
and later on we gonna mosy..
to a place where it's populated and get
durty

[Rick Ross]
If you lookin' for me, you can find me in the Guinness Book
Only fly bitches ride with the Boss, take a look

[Ne-Yo]
Put your eyes to the sky, that's where you'll find meee (ooh ooh ooh)
Cuz we are, we are super high
ooh yeah, ooh yeah

[Bridge: Rick Ross]

[Diddy]
Ayo Bugatti boys (turn em up) you know what it is breathe bitch breathe, breathe bitch breathe go

[Rozay]
Hello good morning tell me what the lick read, my cup full blowin on that good weed, my bitch bad tryna get her tipsy, in all black haters better miss me, my bitch ride better then most rappers, here's a Rose' toast to those rappers, I don't smoke no tobaccos but I smoke the most rappers, I got big tips for the waitress, bitch I got very little patience all the bitches different by the car load, you may wanna get a different auto, deep down ya main chick even wanna cum, everybody know my name I'm number 1 I'm number 1

[Chorus]
I'm number 1 in this bitch now they understand why I'm running this shit, from the bottom to the top I be ballin till I drop and I'm never gone stop [x2]

[Diddy]
I'm the first one to cut a new Phantom in half, first white two seater down fifth ave, first one to write a check in the earthquake, same muthafucka that'll make the earth shake, blowin money only way to make the earth spin, ya girlfriend caught up in my whirlwind, use to move white girl out in Maryland now my girlfriend blonde like Marilyn, we number we gettin mad more paper, aint nothin like bad boy paper we aint never gone stop

[Chorus]
Woke up this morning blessed to breath, then I say a prayer God bless the G's, I'm number 1 in this bitch now they understand why I'm running this shit, from the bottom to the top I be ballin till I drop and I'm never gone stop I'm number one in this bitch now they understand why I'm runnin this shit

[Rozay]
I'm a gang member, my gang called Bugatti boys ask ya main broad, the streets cold my wrist numb I do it big ask my income, the bigger I get the more you deflate, my niggas deal dope at a rebate, spit flows like its free base all the flows I can erase, I think I made neat goggles all my bottles sparkle I'm the only one she obey cus its only one Rozay

[Chorus]
Woke up this morning blessed to breath, then I say a prayer God bless the G's, I'm number 1 in this bitch now they understand why I'm running this shit

[Trey]
You can say I'm on some new shit I be number 1 and you niggas can get the dueces, Maybach music play it in the coupes, Rick Rozay and Trey so stupid tryna find ya girl but I prolly made her lose it, body so tight and I know she get the lose-est, Virginia to the whole world you can get my old girl, catch me in Miami bout 4 girls tow girl I'm hot holla at me when the summer done never been where I'm coming from number 1

[Chorus]
Woke up this morning blessed to breath, then I say a prayer God bless the G's, I'm number 1 in this bitch now they understand why I'm running this shit, from the bottom to the top I be ballin till I drop and I'm never gone stop I'm number one in this bitch now they under
stand why I'm runnin this shit

whoo (woo,woo,woo)
whoo (woo,woo,woo)
MAYBACH MUSIC.. BOSS
MAYBACH MUSIC.. RICKY ROSS
MAYBACH MUSIC.. ITS TRIPPLE C's
MAYBACH MUSIC.. COLOR CUT CLARIY

my gun dirty, my brick clean
im ridding dirty, my dick clean
she talk dirty but her mouth clean
bitch im MC hammer.. im about cream
i got 30 cars, hole lot of dancers
I take them everywhere.. im MC hammer
started selling dough, im too legit to quit
when its hammer time, im pulling out the stick

im at the car lot, im going broke
I pay for 5, they find a couple more
I take them home, like I do my hoes
I dress them up, I buy them clothes
glass slippers, I gas's hoes
now she's acting brand new on you assholes
limousines, I did that, two door coops boy I live that
my top back, im circumcised
I pull it back, just to go inside
she thinking folic, im thinking wings stop
feening lemon pepper, I got my thing cocked
black bat mobile, its only new Ferrari
its called scaglietti one button like a Atari
im just advising, my profit is rising
niggas buying stocks any nigga like a verizon

my gun dirty, my brick clean
im ridding dirty, my dick clean
she talk dirty but her mouth clean
bitch im MC hammer.. im about cream
I got 30 cars, hole lot of dancers
I take them everywhere.. im MC hammer
started selling dough, im too legit to quit
when its hammer time, im pulling out the stick

I got the porche, I was so ecstatic
100 grand a day my operation is so elaborate
credit card sqeems, that was for the faggots
mother fuck window shopping boy I gotta have it
now my shit be booming all across the atlas
puchi puchi money long now we call him alex
hade to move from daisy cuz that shit went local
pick up the mansion and I sat that bitch back down in bocal
my badest bitch is latin but they call me loco
till I fuck them in the ass out in Acapulco
im thinkin money every moment thinkin money
I bust a nut then im back to thinkin money
my wrist froze my mind blow im off slow my eyes closed
you gotta judge a man by his principles
Teflon don, I am invincible

my gun dirty, my brick clean
im ridding dirty, my dick clean
she talk dirty but her mouth clean
bitch im MC hammer.. im about cream
I got 30 cars, hole lot of dancers
I take them everywhere.. im MC hammer
started selling dough, im too legit to quit
when its hammer time, im pulling out the stick

I think I'm Big Meech (uh) Larry Hoover,
Whippin work, Hallelujah
One nation, under God, real niggaz getting money from the fucking start
I think I'm Big Meech, (woo) Larry Hoover, (woo)
Gettin work, Hallelujah
One nation, under God, real niggaz getting money from the fucking start

My Rolls Royce triple black
I'm iche hoe,
Ballin' in the club, bottles like I'm meechy hoe
Rosé, that's my nickname
Cocaine running in my big vains
Self made, you just affiliated
I built it ground up, you bought it renovated
Talking plenty capers nothings been authenticated
Funny you claiming the same bitch that I'm penetrating
Hold the bottles up, where my comrades? (comrades)
Where the fucking felons, where my dawgs at? (uh)
I got that archie bunker and it's so white I
Just might charge you double

I think I'm Big Meech, (uh) Larry Hoover,
Whippin work, Hallelujah
One nation, under God, real niggaz getting money from the fucking start
I think I'm Big Meech, (woo) Larry Hoover, (woo)
Getting work, Hallelujah
One nation, under God, real niggaz getting money from the fucking start

These mother fuckers mad that I'm icy, (boss)
Stunt so hard make them come indict me
I think I'm Big Meech, look at my giant peace
Its automere, hundred racks at least
Look at yourself, now look at me (me)
You cant see a nigga I'm what you you use to be (ha)
Look at it this way, you niggaz side ways
Always getting money my nigga crime pays
So fuck a nigga I'm self made
You a sucka nigga I'm self paid
This for my broke niggaz
This for my rich niggaz
Got a hundred on a head of a snitch nigga

I think I'm Big Meech, Larry Hoover,
Whipping work, Hallelujah
One nation, under God, real niggaz getting money from the fucking start
I think I'm Big Meech, (woo) Larry Hoover, (woo)
Gettin work, Hallelujah,
One nation, under God, real niggas getting money from the fucking start

The 36 holes leave yu bleedin fam
Word to dem 36, o's in a kilo gram
Blunt tip, orange like caviar
Wild'n out, fishtailin, subaru, rally car (fishtailin')
Out the passenger, lettin the automati off
A egg of that girl, knock ya mommy and ya daddy off
Fuck around and knock the emblem on that caddy off
4 shooters buggin out, BLICKIN at ya caddy doors
Did i mention? guns from red dead redemption
9 mils, 50 clip extentions (long clips)
Hope its like a mattress in the hood, im flippin on it (im flippin)
And the money's like a chair, im sittin on it (keep quiet nigga)

I think I'm Big Meech, Larry Hoover,
Whipping work, Hallelujah
One nation, under God, real niggaz getting money from the fucking start
I think I'm Big Meech, (woo) Larry Hoover, (woo)
Gettin work, Hallelujah
One nation, under God, real niggaz getting money from the fucking start (MAYBACH MUSIC)

Chorus: Chrisette Michelle

Vibin' to the music, this is how we do it all night (all night)
Breezin' down the freeway just me and my baby, (in our ride)
just me and my boss, no worries at all
listening to the Aston Martin Musiic Music

Hook: Drake

Would of came back for you
i just needed time to to what i had to d0
caught in the life i cant it let it go
whether thats right i will never know
but hear goes nothing..

Verse 1: Rick Ross

When im alone in my room sometimes i stare at the walls
automatic weapons on the floor but who can you call?
my dime bitch one that live by the code
put this music shit aside get it in on the rode
a lot of quit time pink bottles of rose
exotic red bottoms so body glittered in gold
following in fundamentals and following in a rental
i love a nasty girl that swallows whats on the menu
my money triples up when you get it out of state
i need a new safe cause im running out of space
Elory Jetson im somewhere out of space
in my six seater shes the one that i would take

Chorus: Chrisette Michelle

Vibin' to the music, this is how we do it all night (all night)
Breezin' down the freeway just me and my baby, here now right (in our ride)
just me and my boss, no worries at all
listening to the Aston Martin Musiic Music


Hook: Drake

Would of came back for you
i just needed time to to what i had to d0
caught in the life i cant it let it go
whether thats right i will never know
but hear goes nothing..


Verse 2: Rick Ross

Pull up on the block in the drop top chicken box
Mr. KFC bps is in the watch
living fast where its all about the money bags
never front you take there and never come back
top down right here is where she wanna be
as my goals unfold right in front of me
every time we fuck our souls take a hold of me
i dig it like pokey the pussy be controlling me
that thang keep calling
fuck maintain boy i gotta keep BALLIN
pink bottles keep coming
james bond coup? pop clutch 100


Chorus: Chrisette Michelle

Vibin' to the music this is how we do it all night (all night)
Breezin' down the freeway just me and my baby, here now right (in our ride)
just me and my boss, no worries at all
listening to the Aston Martin Musiic Music


Hook: Drake

Would of came back for you
i just needed time to to what i had to do
caught in the life i cant it let it go
whether thats right i will never know
but hear goes nothing..

Aston Martin Musiiicc Musiiccc (Aston Martin Musiiic, Musiicc)
All night (All night)

You know gettin money, becomin a young millionaire;
You could lose sight of the things that's important to you.
OLYMPICKS
I'd never trade my old girl for all the money in the world.
I'd never trade my daughter Toya for all the money in the world.
I'd never trade my only boy for all the money in the world.
I put my last name first!
I can hear my Daddy sayin, "lil nigga go get 'em!"
Passed in '99 cancer all in his liver.
Shit, difference since we last spoke, his son a lil richer.
I'd never rap again if I could tell him that I miss him.
Why the fuck I own the world when I can't share it with him?
Bust his ass his whole life, just wanna break bread wit' him.
Cryin in my mansion as I'm holdin on his picture.
It's a cold and lonely world, I'm flyin solo on you niggas.
Being the only boy, definition of a man.
All the money is the world still not a big enough advance.
All the money is the world still not a big enough advance.
For me to turn my back on me bein the man that I am.
Turn off the lights (Turn off the lights).
Take a ride with me (Take a ride with me).
I wanna see you smile (I wanna see you smile).
It's a fantasy (It's a fantasy).
La La La La Laa (La La La La Laa).
La La La La (La La La La).
La La La La Laa (La La La La Laa).
La La La La (La La La La).
Momma gettin older feelin pains in her shoulder.
I gotta stay focused and remain her little soldier.
Brace a few issues in the streets begin the whisper.
Prayin for you niggas still stocking up my pistols.
Lil nigga getting murdered and buried in all white.
8th grade student, y'all figure that's alright.
Tryin to figure out where I'm going wit' my life.
As I'm steppin on the brake and hangin a sharp right.
Did my thing in the streets, seen in the streets.
See me at the park on the swing with my niece.
Watch chipped up, still won't switch up.
First time singin so you gotta turn the bitch up.
Turn off the lights (Turn off the lights).
Take a ride with me (Take a ride with me).
I wanna see you smile (I wanna see you smile).
It's a fantasy (It's a fantasy).
La La La La Laa (La La La La Laa).
La La La La (La La La La).
La La La La Laa (La La La La Laa).
La La La La (La La La La).
Oh man- when I close my eyes,
I can see you about a million times.
It's true over and over (over and over).
Yeah- but then again, it kinda makes me laugh.
Cause you're the one that put me on this path.
I guess I gotta keep rollin strong.
I feel I can't go wrong.
Cause I can feel you walkin with me.
I can hear you talkin to me.
I know you hear them sayin La La La La La La Laa.
La La La La Laa.
La La La Laa.
La La La La Laa.
La La La Laa.
Now come and take a ride with me.
I really wanna take a walk wit' you.
Be cool to have a drink wit' you, think wit' you.
Now come and take a ride with me.
There's so much to say.
Old memories won't go away, go away, go away, go away, go away, go away, go away.
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Old memories won't go away.
I remember them like it was yesterday.
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
That time never felt so good.
Can't forget about you man I never would.
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Old memories won't go away.
I remember them like it was yesterday.
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
That time never felt so good.
Can't forget about you man I never would.
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Old memories won't go away.
I remember them like it was yesterday.
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
That time never felt so good.
Can't forget about you man I never would.
(Yeah)
You see I never ever would.
You see I never would.
Just can't forget about you, no, no, no.
You know I never would.
Never ever would.
And I never ever could.
And don't think that I can.
I know you understand.
Yo.
Oh.
Ros�!

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