Rick Ross - Rich As Gangsta lyrics

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Rick Ross - Rich As Gangsta lyrics

(Intro) Y'all n***as don't know what the f** this is If ya don't know, I'm finna break it down (Verse) I just upped my stock, f** them cops If you love hip-hop bust them shots Your man priceless, if ya man's loyal Betta 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 out a reach Please, so I came back with a bigger piece You still smokin' weed on your car chase I'm pullin' off the car lot screaming: "God's great!" Before the crib you gotta clear the guard's gate Elevators like Frank's on Scarface sponsored links New Presidential had that pave 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 (Talking) For me to move forward from here on I need 50 I ain't talking 50 Cent neither n***a, haha (Verse) I came back a rich n***a, yung mogul, Bo Jackson, I'm a switch hitter They want me face down on the pavement Gang members claimin' 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 hundid million, that's a shy lot Fresh up out the Feds system, welcome home Jabar I watch 'em pray five times a day, n***a Same one that used to moved the yay' n***a AK's in his hayday, n***a Benz Coupe, wood frames, low fade, n***a Got the Cubans, got the boats, got the zoes, n***a Cocaine worth much more than gold, n***a So what's your goals, n***a? All my sh** went gold, n***a! (Verse) I remember smokin' mid grade Till I went and got my sh** straight I'm spittin' like this b**h a mixtape Till they seen a Ghost with a template Sittin' in the trap blowing big smoke Trafficking my dope, with a thick ho Feds tore apart squad, n***a That's why I had to play the part, n***a That wasn't me, it was a job, n***a It gets deeper, that was just a start, n***a Screamin' in my sleep, I know Lord hear me d**h to you f**boys, on my 4th Bentley (Outro) Gangsta, n***a Rich is gangsta, n***a! This is gangsta, n***a! Yeah, rich is gangsta, n***a! You know where we came from, look where we at!