Rick Ross - Rich Is Gangsta lyrics

[Verse 1] I just upped my stock, f** them cops If you love hip-hop bust them shots Your man is priceless, if your man is loyal Better give that man a raise your end up paying for it If you cut it, call it Jam Master Jay No Adidas but I rock a brick a day Talk about the j**els outta reach Please, so I came back with a bigger piece n***a please, so I came back with a bigger piece You still smokin' weed on your car chase I'm pullin' off the car lot screamin' God's grace Before the crib you gotta clear the guard's gate Elevators like Frank's on Scarface New Presidential had that [?] Like a G, I gave the Cartier to Wale Then I gave Meek Mill a Range Rover Told Warner Brothers that the game's over [Interlude] For me moving forward from here on I need 50 I ain't talking 50 cent neither, haha [Verse 2] I came back a rich n***a Young mogul, Bo Jackson, I'm a switch hitter They want me face down on the pavement Gang members claiming I need to make a payment It's hard for a young black executive Can't you see we're all f**ing relatives Relatively easy we can go to war f** it, we can go to war Chasing me a hundred million, inshallah Fresh up out the Feds, welcome home Jabar I watch him pray five times a day Same one that use [?] AK's in his heyday Benz coupe, wood frames, low fade Got the cubans, got the boats, got the ZOES Worth much more than gold So what's your goals? All my sh** went gold I remember smoking mid grade Till I went and got my sh** straight I'm spittin' like it's a f**ing mixtape Till they seen a ghost with [?] Sitting in the trap blowing thick smoke Traffic in my [?] Feds tore apart the squad That's why I had to play the part That wasn't me, that was a job It gets deeper, that was just a start Screaming in my sleep, I know Lord hear me d**h to you f**boys, on my 4th Bentley [Outro] Gangsta, rich is gangsta This is gangsta Yeah, rich is gangsta You know where we came from Look where we at