Rick Ross - Always Feel Like lyrics

[Intro] Kansas City, Miami Florida, Minnesota, Chinatown, Baltimore, DC and west side in Bay Area [Verse 1] And here for the love with the gold game On the black market, the way you get the cold cash Pretty b**hes, expensive cars, could relax black cars, transactions in Swiss banks Doubler, self made, black dollar, number 4, Bill Gates Black power, young Skrill, Broward County we up next Top shooter Chris call up my projects Black jet with my homie Rickie Ronzel Black bottles, as we popping for my new deal Only n***a that could move it, that try miss Wanna ride, black market, get the black ticket Turn your night gand, wanna let me in Tap a n***a, I would never side with Fifty Cent Doubler my n***as Sneak know Imma rise Michael phelps with the chopper niiga take a dive [Verse 2] I pray to God that he'll protect me from my villain See I could squoosh, she can never be a friend of me Take the position, no competition, I'm really willing To check precision, am never slipping, am never missing Am feeling business, I see no evil with 20 vision Them b**hes hating, they only like you when benefiting In God we trust, that's the quote that am known for stating I thank the Lord for all the real b**hes in the making The see my come up, now them b**hes want to chat about me I use to tell 'em bout my dream, they sat and laugh about it Won't let it phase me, I won't let them bring the savage out me The young is doing it, I bet you n***a ask about me She so observed how b**hes they tell you get the urge Won't hurt my nerves, smoke this burners, I speak my words They made it legal, they k** these b**hes, so this my purge Oh suicide, let you decide while I smoke my herb [Verse 3] Am from the bone, thug you n***as Busy Bone, Ricky Bone (Made back music) aahh Marble floors, Gucci slippers in the palace Ran through the "H" couple b**hes out in Dallas I was Partying out in Vegas, got me still feeling dazed Looking two big booty, busy straight outta di bail I was running when Till I caught her with a man, and I Know no name Never ask me when Where's your friend when you need 'em He was also with a girl This is f** a million and before he 18 Like a I won't hit you with it Like a And I did it for the boys Every day and am high and a noon, me a nine I know I n***a name Regga, what them motherf**ers buy Follow me on Twitter [Outro] True, Boss Black market n***a