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800 Karats letra


I know they don't like me, niggas say I think I'm arrogant
I can't bring my Philly niggas with me, they like terrorists (brrt)
Pop out, I got 20 bitches with me, and I'm sharin' 'em
That is not my lady, hoe my baby, she my surrogate (woo)
Gave her 20 racks, she like, Period
Pussy cracked, super wet like a Aquarius
I asked her what's her sign? And she said, Meek, a Sagittarius
I told you 20 times, this pussy makin' you delirious
I'm serious, they cannot figure where he is
They cannot figure how I built this shit up like the pyramids
I figure-four, a model bitch (yeah) for an experience
Was in an SEL, that bitch be growlin' fast and furious (woo)
I got everything, for real
These niggas know how I came, for real
Fuck me once, she came, for real
Fuck me twice, I came Chanel
I do not like rappin' with these rappers, they be playin', for real
And I do not be playin', for real
I came with niggas that came to kill, on gang
This the biggest

(Huh) this the biggest
(Huh) this the biggest (M-M-)
Fisher island, I drop the top, I got two bitches smilin' (hahaha)
Get a pilot, I'm takin' off, I'm talkin' different mileage
Mozambique, hit up my dawg, we're diggin' for some diamonds
Me and Meek got all in on tellers who look the brightest (woo)
Bitches slide, won't come back (huh), just to give me they neck (huh)
I just play with finesse, then I tell 'em what's next
I'm as rich as they come, I'ma get me some checks (boss)
I could live on the run, I got cribs on the West (Maybach Music)
I'm the best where I'm from 'cause I did it the best
All the bodies that we done done, know that come with respect (huh)
Get a dog check, woo, get a dog check, woo
I put some money on you, niggas, pray to God, yes
In the Mecca, I'm David Beckham, better say your lecture
All the livin', I'm goin' extra, makin' sure it's epic
Goldman Sachs, I never asked, but you gon' respect it
Rohan Marley, I'm smokin' godly, pettin' on my leopard
I don't fuck with YouTubers, still do cocaine manoeuvres
All you could've been records, Druski know who the ruthless
I get praise like a Buddhist, long as yayo keep movin'
Brick of lab in my two-seater lookin' like it's a movie (ah)

Rick Ross - Letras

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