Kush & Leather (Throwback) - Rick Ross

Rick Ross

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Kush & Leather (Throwback) - Rick Ross 歌词

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You already know

At the top it's just us n***a

But I don't really trust n***as

OTF it's just us n***a

But I don't really trust n***as

GBE we don't f**k with n***as

At the top where you see us n***a

Since a youngin b***h we been them n***as

Since a youngin b***h we been them n***as

Michael Jackson got them fiends just like Thrilla

Two door Maybach clean smokin' on killa

You a stranger talkin' and I don't feel it

If I don't know your momma I'mma make him feel it

Heavy Armor-All you know I wanna shine

B***h I need it all each and every dime

Photos taken four door Maybach I know you hatin'

Stayin' with women from Staten Island my flows so flagrant

We the realest pistol concealed my percentage

Higher than yours Cash Money I see no limits

Port of Miami then I drop Trilla

Ex d**e dealer worth 8 figures

Just got back from Turks &Caicos h*es all at the villa

Only n***a making albums with no f**king filla

New deal on the table look like bout like 10 milla

Shout my lawyer man he a contract killa

You know 305 Ricky that's my f**king n***a

Did this s**t right here Baka Preme Styles and Gilla

Did this s**t right here for Reese Sosa Fredo Durk

You let Drizzy get a verse you gon get this work

Yeah at the top it's just us n***a

Yeah that's why I don't really trust n***as

See my family and the money is a must n***a

All the fame and all the p***y is just a plus n***a

Yeahhh

Since a youngin b***h we been them n***as

A small circle with no new n***as

Cause I don't really trust n***as

GBE its just us n***a

And she just wanna f**k with us

So much kush keep me stuck n***a

In other words high as f**k n***a

Life's a movie I'm a priceless picture

400 for the belt n***a

Right or wrong you get left n***a

For that bag you get left n***a

For my n***as you get left n***a

I love this beat ah man I'm finna go bad

I pay for p***y ah man she gotta be bad

She f**k with me that b***h know I'm 'bout to buy them bags

Beef with me f**k boy bout to go out back

I woke up countin' money make confetti fall

Type of money she f**k me she gotta f**k us all

Them other boys well known for letting n***as starve

We eating good not my 40 Wing Stops

My new home look like it's Al Capone

My new b***h look like she in them folds

My new watch look like I had a stove

Barry Weiss told me I'm gold God forgives I don't

Me and Drizzy like The Beatles n***a

Same ones hating wouldn't wanna be them n***as

We love them stares but we don't see them n***as

We don't see them n***as

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