
Dead Presidents Rick Ross (Ft. Future, Jeezy & Yo Gotti)
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[Intro: Rick Ross]
Rather You Than Me
If you've been fucking with me from Port of Miami
It's been hell of a fucking journey
(M-M-Maybach Music) Ain't nothin' changed, nigga
Lil' stronger, lil' wiser, maybe a lil' more violent
Blame it on America, fuck it (Beat Billionaire)
Huh!
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
I'm pullin' off the lot, I bought it cash (Woah)
Her future bright, don't give a fuck about her past (Woah)
Her ass be lookin' good inside the leggings (Woah)
But I notice that she missin' all her edges (Woah)
I run the game just by runnin' with the felons (Woah)
Poor attitude and got rich nigga calisthenics (Woah)
Walkin' in the courtroom sippin' on a beverage (Woo)
I know the judge so I got a lot of leverage (Woo)
Pissin' on these bitches is a fetish (R. Kelly)
Fully loaded .60s smokin' on a seven (All ready)
Your dawg get a dime, you never wrote a letter (Woah)
Still in a box, got him rappin' acapella (Woah)
Can't trust no people fuckin' with the reverend (Woah)
I got a chopper boy, don't make me be the devil (Woah)
He knockin' on the door and know the password (Woo)
Gave me his blessings boy, I'm hotter than the last verse (Woo)
Rather You Than Me
If you've been fucking with me from Port of Miami
It's been hell of a fucking journey
(M-M-Maybach Music) Ain't nothin' changed, nigga
Lil' stronger, lil' wiser, maybe a lil' more violent
Blame it on America, fuck it (Beat Billionaire)
Huh!
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
I'm pullin' off the lot, I bought it cash (Woah)
Her future bright, don't give a fuck about her past (Woah)
Her ass be lookin' good inside the leggings (Woah)
But I notice that she missin' all her edges (Woah)
I run the game just by runnin' with the felons (Woah)
Poor attitude and got rich nigga calisthenics (Woah)
Walkin' in the courtroom sippin' on a beverage (Woo)
I know the judge so I got a lot of leverage (Woo)
Pissin' on these bitches is a fetish (R. Kelly)
Fully loaded .60s smokin' on a seven (All ready)
Your dawg get a dime, you never wrote a letter (Woah)
Still in a box, got him rappin' acapella (Woah)
Can't trust no people fuckin' with the reverend (Woah)
I got a chopper boy, don't make me be the devil (Woah)
He knockin' on the door and know the password (Woo)
Gave me his blessings boy, I'm hotter than the last verse (Woo)
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