[Intro: Rick Ross]
Ricky Rozay aka Pharaoh Dinero
Mauricio, I got this, nigga, sit back
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
A.I. on the crossover
Name a nigga floss more
The crib worth 30
The record label burnin'
Hottest team on the turf
Fat Trel, put in work
Trill nigga still on the rise
Throwback, black Karl Kani
Got these sticks back in '96
Cocaine cowboy, howdy howdy, bitch
Trappin' so long 'til it's in the pores
Made a hundred racks before you hit the chorus
Maybach, 5 lives in the Taurus
Niggas froze up when they saw us
We the ones started out the poets
Poor student, natural born poet
[Chorus: Troy Ave]
Blue SL, got the centerfold
Sittin' passenger, got a centerfold
New model Benz, new model bitch
We just livin' life, dope dealer rich
Who got it? We got it
Who done it? We did it
One hunnid, we livin'
Get money, do business
Real niggas love me, fake niggas hate me
I'm still in the streets eatin', paper plates
Ricky Rozay aka Pharaoh Dinero
Mauricio, I got this, nigga, sit back
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
A.I. on the crossover
Name a nigga floss more
The crib worth 30
The record label burnin'
Hottest team on the turf
Fat Trel, put in work
Trill nigga still on the rise
Throwback, black Karl Kani
Got these sticks back in '96
Cocaine cowboy, howdy howdy, bitch
Trappin' so long 'til it's in the pores
Made a hundred racks before you hit the chorus
Maybach, 5 lives in the Taurus
Niggas froze up when they saw us
We the ones started out the poets
Poor student, natural born poet
[Chorus: Troy Ave]
Blue SL, got the centerfold
Sittin' passenger, got a centerfold
New model Benz, new model bitch
We just livin' life, dope dealer rich
Who got it? We got it
Who done it? We did it
One hunnid, we livin'
Get money, do business
Real niggas love me, fake niggas hate me
I'm still in the streets eatin', paper plates
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