Born to Kill Rick Ross (Ft. Jeezy)

[Intro: Rick Ross]
Got a question, you afraid of death?
That's the only question I got for you
Huh

[Chorus: Rick Ross]
Flowers on my grave, doves in the sky (Doves in the sky)
Rats in the sewer dance when I die (When I die)
Champagne in the shower, toast when I cry (When I cry)
I was born to kill, livin' is a crime (Is a crime)
Nikes in the box until the money fill it (Money fill it)
Ski mask in my pocket so don't make me peel it (Make me peel it)
Yayo in my blood, it's like I need a rush (Need a rush)
Head all in your system, pussies need a flush (Need a flush)

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
Choppers on the seat as I listen to Meek
Speakin' less to niggas as bodies increase
See me on your set, better check your circumference
Might end up on your back and not bein' responsive
I was forced to kill 'cause I want to live
And if you wanna buy a crib, they give you thirty years (Thirty years)
Me against the world, pistol in your clutch (In your clutch)
They like to call it freedom, it was never such (It was never such)
Niggas on the porch, weed in the blunts (In the blunts)
You go against the team, you ain't seen in months (Seen in months)
Bitch nigga died, bitch niggas die (Niggas die)
Flowers on his grave, doves in the sky (Doves in the sky)
Pocket full of money and I need the most
I tell 'bout what you are, you niggas' needle's low (Needle's low)
Bitches know you broke just lookin' at your hoes (At your hoes)
They need some newer purses than they shit they post (Shit they post)