[Chorus Rick Ross & [Rick 600 Benz, house six grand That was six years ago, come from Japan I get that work on my I get work on my face
600 Benz, six hundred grand I got twelve hundred kicks, them bitches from Japan My is wicked, I put that shit on my hands
Ross] I get work on my face I put that on my man
1 - Wale] Wale, real niggas what I told, bomb haze I just tell CJ keep on rolling, that's my Tinted out, you ain't seeing All black everything, this like a HBCU Music, major moves Bitch I'm saving major I my old bitches buy me all the latest shoes One whip just ain't enough, I just seen three You only a W without a second V Got to be dreaming, bitch got to be Shorty I was twenty I had a Camry and tokens But now I'm okay, I got my shit together Rosay told me keep on working, you'll be rich forever, ever my endeavors, and I sever my opponents Bitch I'm cold like it's in The dilemma is, you I got no conscience You think I'm just flossing or horse shit about caution
[Verse 2 - Depending on how I feel, either the coupe or I'm only dealing with you, nothing to do with man Niggas'll ruin your plans, it's to do what you can I'm up to six hundred bricks, started with two hundred Hand to in the cold on hella swole I was breaking them down, now I'm selling them Work straight out the no competition You just shut up and listen, and you can complete the Know you want me to I do nothing but ball You heard I was in jail, but I just came the mall I'm on my way to the jeweler, about to cop me a the digital ruler, at arm's length of the Ruger Life's a bitch and I her Ain't nobody iller, but there go Catch me blowing Used to be blood money, now go hard scrilla After I it all up, I'ma go to the dealer and get a...
[Verse 3 - you heard that intro This that I grinding because I've been saving for that Benz flow So mash on assholes with badges Tell them niggas we throwed, but never gone catch us If I am pulled over, I they gone be on it it's hot in here, and I got no L like the '72 Dolphins Whoo, race my nigga, and I bet you never pass me like a nigga I'm Polamalu, 600, the model My newest motto to use a condom with models Uh, got a on the dash, huh? Y'all killers y'all got hundred yard dash guns I'm a rare one, camos and some ones Where I'm from's a circus, hope you don't expect a one Dropping hundreds it ain't nothing it was, but you know I never saying nothing