Rick Ross
Been a boss like the real Rick Ross
Hip Hop my god
Put my life on what I believe in
And I been known looks hella deceiving
But I'm pleasin' the crew so what it matter to you?
Been a boss like the real Rick Ross
Hip Hop my god
Put my life on what I believe in
And I been known looks hella deceiving
But I'm pleasin' the crew so what it matter to you?
(Fool)
Been livin' my new life
Like a man with a new wife
Never run I don't hide
And I be real 'till I die
Like it's goddamn Cypress Hill
All y'all talk on poppin pills
All fun 'till it's poppin' you
When they go they act confused
I don't know what y'all on about
Wheres the money all I hear it clout
When you down then you down
They finna put you outta town
Steal yo' money like a pimp
Now you out here like a wimp
When the world hates you do you hate it back?
You gotta cut the crap
You gotta stop the cap
But what do I know all I do is write some raps
But yall know I spit the facts
You're tape ain't booty music but it was just so hella ass
Been a boss like the real Rick Ross
Hip Hop my god
Put my life on what I believe in
And I been known looks hella deceiving
But I'm pleasin' the crew so what it matter to you?
Been a boss like the real Rick Ross
Hip Hop my god
Put my life on what I believe in
And I been known looks hella deceiving
But I'm pleasin' the crew so what it matter to you?
(Fool)
You say you a boss but you've never had a job
Lookin' like a fool just to be out wit' yo squad
Actin' like some suckas while i'm winning with my brothers
Shouts out my homie Vitti and I keep it tight with Chubba
Making all these tracks and we never had a setback
Going so fast you would think we caught some whiplash
But we guard the galaxy like the role of Chris Pratt
Bars filled up like some nymphomaniacs
Watch how yo' brain reacts as we act like maniacs
In this house of pain we deadass go out and we everlast
I been infinite like a loop and I always spoke the truth
You say you speak it too but I ain't ever see no proof
I done seen men fully grown acting like some damn hoes
Everyone here a damn clone theres no guide set it stone
If there was I broke the tablet Your rules are ratchet can't have it
I left it in the ashes with matches it's tragic
Been a boss like the real Rick Ross
Hip Hop my god
Put my life on what I believe in
And I been known looks hella deceiving
But I'm pleasin' the crew so what it matter to you?
Been a boss like the real Rick Ross
Hip Hop my god
Put my life on what I believe in
And I been known looks hella deceiving
But I'm pleasin' the crew so what it matter to you?
(Fool)
Hip Hop my god
Put my life on what I believe in
And I been known looks hella deceiving
But I'm pleasin' the crew so what it matter to you?
Been a boss like the real Rick Ross
Hip Hop my god
Put my life on what I believe in
And I been known looks hella deceiving
But I'm pleasin' the crew so what it matter to you?
(Fool)
Been livin' my new life
Like a man with a new wife
Never run I don't hide
And I be real 'till I die
Like it's goddamn Cypress Hill
All y'all talk on poppin pills
All fun 'till it's poppin' you
When they go they act confused
I don't know what y'all on about
Wheres the money all I hear it clout
When you down then you down
They finna put you outta town
Steal yo' money like a pimp
Now you out here like a wimp
When the world hates you do you hate it back?
You gotta cut the crap
You gotta stop the cap
But what do I know all I do is write some raps
But yall know I spit the facts
You're tape ain't booty music but it was just so hella ass
Been a boss like the real Rick Ross
Hip Hop my god
Put my life on what I believe in
And I been known looks hella deceiving
But I'm pleasin' the crew so what it matter to you?
Been a boss like the real Rick Ross
Hip Hop my god
Put my life on what I believe in
And I been known looks hella deceiving
But I'm pleasin' the crew so what it matter to you?
(Fool)
You say you a boss but you've never had a job
Lookin' like a fool just to be out wit' yo squad
Actin' like some suckas while i'm winning with my brothers
Shouts out my homie Vitti and I keep it tight with Chubba
Making all these tracks and we never had a setback
Going so fast you would think we caught some whiplash
But we guard the galaxy like the role of Chris Pratt
Bars filled up like some nymphomaniacs
Watch how yo' brain reacts as we act like maniacs
In this house of pain we deadass go out and we everlast
I been infinite like a loop and I always spoke the truth
You say you speak it too but I ain't ever see no proof
I done seen men fully grown acting like some damn hoes
Everyone here a damn clone theres no guide set it stone
If there was I broke the tablet Your rules are ratchet can't have it
I left it in the ashes with matches it's tragic
Been a boss like the real Rick Ross
Hip Hop my god
Put my life on what I believe in
And I been known looks hella deceiving
But I'm pleasin' the crew so what it matter to you?
Been a boss like the real Rick Ross
Hip Hop my god
Put my life on what I believe in
And I been known looks hella deceiving
But I'm pleasin' the crew so what it matter to you?
(Fool)
Credits
Writer(s): Preston Worth
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