Rick Ross - Best Of Me lyrics

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Rick Ross - Best Of Me lyrics

[Intro] Freeway [Verse 1: LPB Poody & Rick Ross] How you wanna see me? Doing bad or living good? (Yeah) My music global now, I'm tryna make it out the hood It's a race to 21, get lucky once you 18 (Aye) Remember fightin' cases but now I'm chasin' the dream (Look) No, they ain't wanna believe me, I made them haters believe (Come on) I'm color coordinated cause everything I see green Man on a mission, he won't stop 'till he recieve Keep my foot all on they necks, it's gon' be hard for them to breathe You only live once, no you can't do it twice It's like a deck of cards, you better play it right Gamblin' with your life a dirty game, still wasting dice Made it through the rain, it's a struggle, had to sacrifice I took so many L's movin' wrong when I thought wrong was right Grippin' on this pole, I be thuggin', gotta hold it tight Money on my mind, I see paper, not a hoe in sight But you wouldn't understand cause you ain't sleepin' on that floor tonight It's like they waitin' for be to flop but I got ambition I got my eyes up on the prize, it ain't no competition If you ain't never switch up on me you woulda been here with me (For me) And I can give you ni**as game but only if you listen I been saucin' on you ni**as, now they want the recipe I can show you how I'm steppin', you can't get the best of me I flow like a bu*terfly, sting like bumblebee My confidence so high, boy I kill 'em humbly I'm just tryna motivate the youngins These ni**as out here [?], no they can't take it from me (M-M-M) Ima stand on all 10's, tell them boys to run it (Huh) And whoever at the top, just know that I'm coming (M-M-M) M-M-Maybach Music [Verse 2: Rick Ross] Headshot another opp, he turnin' in his grave Hunnid shots on the block, I set this sh*t ablaze Fed charges, duckin' cops, man this sh*t amaze [?] down on the block, throwing every gang (M-M-M) Praying for my downfall, them ni**as envy fame (Huh) You kill mine, I kill yours that way we feel the same No bond murder charge, boy them people came Still wet everything, leave 'em in the rain Big diamonds When you see me say "Big timin'" (Woooo) Black bottles for the boys and this rear shinin' (M-M-M) [?] suits and these pussy boys killin' who Are you really sure this the one to get into? ni**as smiling with a mouth full of gold teeth I don't fu*k your [?], tell him that he won't eat Therefore I'm stickin' to the plan, getting to the riches These lord is my witness and I'm still the biggest (M-M-Maybach Music)