[Intro: F. Mills]
Yeah, love this joint right here
This beat take me somewhere man
Let me tap this real quick
[Verse 1: F. Mills]
Certain women I have entered
Called me cold hearted
Left em freezing in the winter
Only one since I started
Imma see if you remember
I was with her she departed
sh** just happened in December
The gang that I'm a member
Against me and witness temper
I'm tipping her while she flipping her body she need a mentor
Cash in my fender my cars they are never rentals
Are far from a f**ing simp
I'm a part of a f**ing click
Of retarded, these n***as mental's
Is scarred
Is it a god or I'm partying in a temple
I'm worshipping is it simple
Regarding this did my part
Am I barred making a nickel
I'm throwing it sh** just trickling down
Why am I missing the target, I'm just depositing down
So I just park it and smile
Do this regardless my town
A bunch of heartless them individuals hunting you down
Now just imagine, they searching for you just lost and not found
Know we not far from you
[Chorus: Rick Ross]
I'm Berry Gordy to the streets
With a kilo, so that boy had been a beast
I wanna be there when each one of my kids born
Royal blood, hundred acres each to live on
Real n***a to the day that I'm deceased
Even then I pray I'm living through these beats
Dope boy, you can tell by my sneaks
Burning Amsterdam green where it falls like a leaf
[Verse 2: F. Mills]
Yeah, new team same dream visualizing them goals that we're reaching and sh** it brings
Haters they try and get ya but run ins they go unseen my n***as stay toting things but personally I keep the beam working it ain't a scheme
If your purpose is for the team
Worth it cuz the sh** it show on the surface on the scene
I'm trying to live forever open curtains on the screen
sh** they trying to hurt us now but they just chirping in between
Talking amongst the fiends
Addicted to the fast life
Cars, money machines
It don't matter looking past price
I sit and reminisce about them past nights
How can they say they fly
Look at our gas price
And even when she cry I tell her ask Christ
I'm non religious if I tried its like I crashed twice
Baptized as a shorty still live a cra** life
I guess its due to those worries serving that bra** life
[Chorus: Rick Ross]