Rick Ross - Black Superhero Car lyrics

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Rick Ross - Black Superhero Car lyrics

[Intro: Rick Ross] 2 o'clock in the morning and the sun shining bright n***a on this side, Dizzle. Uh, praying all my n***as live long, pray all my n***as rich forever, you heard me? We black kings, you heard me? n***a Ethiopian descent, uh [Verse 1: Smoke DZA] I'm from this lil part of Harlem, sh** is like Iraq Young boy barking but his gat bite back n***a playing, you will lay, life axe Take Eric Gardner k**er, (?) price back Where that (?) like that Cali broad showing me her new b**bs on iChat Headlights beaming, she all excited Can't wait for me to touch her, give her that Midas Livest living legend, Larry (?) Unleash the pitbulls, it's lit though You n***as tried to play 'em He did nothing, left 'em laying I had to k** my son like Caine And n***as playing with the wrong knife in the drawer Money on your head, put your life on the wall Smokestradamus, I be envisioning things As I'm lighting up the (?) in the 600 Benz [Hook: Smoke DZA] Big figures way before rap, all black 600 Benz Big n***a lighting that pack, lay back counting my ends Big figures way before rap, all black 600 Benz Big n***a lighting that pack, lay back counting my ends [Verse 2: Rick Ross] She's a seeker of perfection, she should start with her soul What makes you a soldier? How quick you climb out a hole Threw us under the basement, now it's penthouses and homes Food stamps and Medicaid raised every n***a I know Give you the signal when the cigars get lit Now we owning our masters on some mobster sh** Another Benz, got the Beamer with the doors up Case of blunts, half a pound reeking on the tour bus I'd rather walk than ride with a p**y n***a Corns and callouses with pride in my Gucci slippers Can't be talking global to a b**h who local Can't be rolling up, smoking just to pa** n***as your roaches Why you making threats, never busting a hammer n***as sleeping on me, heavy starches pajamas You're looking at a hustler with a cause Remember a n***a name but call me the f**ing boss [Hook: Smoke DZA] Big figures way before rap, all black 600 Benz Big n***a lighting that pack, lay back counting my ends Big figures way before rap, all black 600 Benz Big n***a lighting that pack, lay back counting my ends [Outro] Counting my ends like, May-may-maybach Music Counting my ends like, May-may-maybach Music Counting my ends like, May-may-maybach Music Counting my ends like, May-may-maybach Music Counting my ends like, May-may-maybach Music New-new-new York sh**, New-new-new York sh** New-new-new York sh**, New-new-new York sh** New-new-new York sh**, New-new-new York sh**