[Intro: Rick Ross]
M-M-M-Maybach Music
Huh
[Chorus: Rick Ross]
Pork on the fork, white in the pot
By any means, if ya like it or not
Malcolm X, by any means
Mini fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans
As-salāmu 'alaykum, wa 'alaykum-salām
Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don
Real nigga, street certified
Hit the streets, whip cost three-thirty-five
[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Meek Milly, yeah
No pork on the fork, but it's white in the pot
We charging you niggas up if you like it or not
Drop the work off the scale, throw some ice in the pot
Then let that Arm & Hammer hammer it right to a lot
Tryna whip a Rollie, or a Cartier
Shout out to this Pyrex that bought this Audemeer
Oops, I meant Audemar, my whole team got 'em
You loving the same bitch my whole team poppin'
One hundred though, I'm wherever that money go
Glock 9 in my underclothes, you cop two of 'em, we frontin' four
Fuck niggas, we don't fuck with those
Bad bitches, never loved them though
Keep them round but never trust them though
This 62 so comfortable, hah!
I'm a field nigga, you a house nigga
I'm a real nigga, and you's a mouse nigga
Code rat, which means you code red
But I don't knock you, I just blame it on your old heads
Rats! (Hahahaha)
M-M-M-Maybach Music
Huh
[Chorus: Rick Ross]
Pork on the fork, white in the pot
By any means, if ya like it or not
Malcolm X, by any means
Mini fourteen stuffed in my denim jeans
As-salāmu 'alaykum, wa 'alaykum-salām
Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don
Real nigga, street certified
Hit the streets, whip cost three-thirty-five
[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Meek Milly, yeah
No pork on the fork, but it's white in the pot
We charging you niggas up if you like it or not
Drop the work off the scale, throw some ice in the pot
Then let that Arm & Hammer hammer it right to a lot
Tryna whip a Rollie, or a Cartier
Shout out to this Pyrex that bought this Audemeer
Oops, I meant Audemar, my whole team got 'em
You loving the same bitch my whole team poppin'
One hundred though, I'm wherever that money go
Glock 9 in my underclothes, you cop two of 'em, we frontin' four
Fuck niggas, we don't fuck with those
Bad bitches, never loved them though
Keep them round but never trust them though
This 62 so comfortable, hah!
I'm a field nigga, you a house nigga
I'm a real nigga, and you's a mouse nigga
Code rat, which means you code red
But I don't knock you, I just blame it on your old heads
Rats! (Hahahaha)
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