Rick Ross - Rich n***a Walk Thru' lyrics

[Intro: Rick Ross] This here is a rich n***a walk-through Black Bottle Boy, BOSS!!! Bleu What it Do Double M HUH!! [Verse 1: Rick Ross] From Miami Grove, Weed up in Orlando n***a Hit Atlanta, watch the Phantom at the Bando n***a Purple pint, I poured in the yellow Phantom n***a While by Lebron's I Hit the horn I know Savannah hear me Snatching snitches off the corner like I'm Wayne Williams Real n***as feel pain of those slain children Get it how you live, n***a we remain pilgrim When n***as know how good you live That evoked feelings His bezel frozen, Eric Boseman In the world of so many, I'm the one that chosen A n***a focus, I'm smoking lemon pepper Just bought the black 7, I got the yellow leather [Hook: Bleu Davinci] Hunnid thousand on me n***a what you gon do Black bottles in my section what you wanna do Told you we can make ya Dreams come true Thats right This is a rich n***a walk-through Hunnid thousand on me n***a what you gon do Black bottles in my section what you wanna do Told you we can make ya Dreams come true This is a rich n***a walk-through [Verse 2: Bleu Davinci] My whip game so loco My dope game, My car game My b**h hot, she propane Got dumb head like no brain I piss a n***a off, pull up in that Mclaren Look your boy, b**h know I'm sparing 5th in the waist, Black bottle n***a Got bands in the safe, no bands in your face Rich n***as talking, Broke n***as should listen Get so much money the feds be dripping Try me for money Your son and daughter your wife and Mamma Gon all come up missing Im back up on my sh**, I got money for war n***as is soft, Im smelling the food 80 a flip, I go holla at migo He love a n***a that know how to move My kitchen is so steamed up My pot is hot we eat that My car roam that highway, they Got bread we need that I shine on a f** Boy that G sh** we breed that Jussed drop that f-13, these hoes can't believe that Got money in the bank, Got Money in the house BMF n***a never heard about a drought Getting to the paper ain't worried about a hater n***a talk too slick then tool in your mouth Trees look good cause the bag packed up COD cause when the bag packs up Getting this money I stay with the hundreds All hundreds everybody on staff racked up [Hook: Bleu Davinci] Hunnid thousand on me n***a what you gon do Black bottles in my section what you wanna do Told you we can make ya Dreams come true Thats right This is a rich n***a walk-through Hunnid thousand on me n***a what you gon do Black bottles in my section what you wanna do Told you we can make ya Dreams come true This is a rich n***a walk-through