As I swim up the Nile River shawty so wet
Ahh
24 karat uh
I really feel I was put here to do something special
So let me paint this picture yo
Maybach Music
Rick Ross:
Cop pulling me over praying there’s hella smoke
D**n
Looking at my set of rims assume I’m selling d**e
Berry Gordy at forty it’s time to share my notes
Opus in and out of traps like a set of loafers
Boss
I tell you big homie if you threw me the most
Truly the GOAT ’cause I float like Julio Jones
Student of poems hungry the food in my palms
W**d in my lungs lemon pepper then move it along
Uh
I just wanna turn your very life around
Shout it
Living lavish have you married in the Eiffel Tower
Let’s get it
Time to touch you slow and beef up your allowance
Ahh
Rather die a king than live a f**king coward
Boss
Born into beans now position of power
Uh
Move you out the flats now up in the mountains
For every couple tats I got an accountant
Restaurant racecars bullet bus and a bouncer
Rick Ross:
What you doing fat boy
Hella smoke hella smoke
I’m in the Rolls Royce and I’m blowing hella smoke
Hella smoke hella smoke
I’m in the double R and we blowing hella smoke
Hella smoke hella smoke
Just caught a long flight time to blow some hella smoke
S*x all night got us feeling successful
Yes
So sentimental this time we invested
Made it baby
I told you Keep it real now we the winning team
Mwah
Meant anything otherwise that I would intervene
And I would leave the very day you wasn’t feeling me
A rich n***a but you can’t pay for the chemistry
Ah
Hand in hand like Missy Elliot and Timothy
Timbo
Ambulance ’cause these fake n***as really killing me
Baow
Eight figure n***a who could ever dream
Boss
Never sold his soul with so much self esteem
Hahaha
Hanging out a racecar when I became a meme
Uh
Hella smoke I take a knee before I roll the w**d
Boss Maybach Music
Uh
Hella w**d hella w**d
Tryna crack the window uh
Hella smoke hella smoke
In the Rolls Royce and I’m blowing hella smoke
Hella smoke hella smoke
I’m in the double R and I’m blowing hella smoke
Hella smoke hella smoke
My homie came home time to blow some hella smoke
Hella smoke hella smoke
Time to blow some hella smoke
Uh
Wiz Khalifa:
I made it this far without looking in the rearview
This is what the real do
Always make sure I’m gon’ eat
And all my n***as get a meal too blowing pounds of that medical
I put it down ’cause I’m tryna come up
N***a we grind ’til the sun’s up
Ain’t into doing it if it ain’t fun
Never said it’d be easy gotta work for it if you really want it
Wake up early getting to the money
Fixing breakfast for my son smoke a J to keep me calm
‘Cause the world is crazy n***as trippin’ lately
My girl told me in her country n***as killing babies
I work hard every day and that’s the difference
You take gratification that’s instant over real experience
And that’s the reason I stay to myself
It’s just me and my n***as
Smoking thousand dollar w**d cigarettes in the villa
Maybach Music
Hahaha
Gang gang
Hella kush hella kush
Everywhere that I go I smoke hella kush
You know
Rick Ross:
Hella smoke hella smoke
I’m in the Rolls Royce and I’m blowing hella smoke
Hella smoke hella smoke
I’m in the double R and we blowing hella smoke
Maybach Music
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