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[Intro: Rick
Coast to coast
Red and blue it do I see you
Chi-town all my GD's it ain't nothing but love
Maybach music is deeper the rap nigga

1: Rick Ross]

I don't know but I know birds
I bet a new firs that I know all you first
Fake tough guys it ain't even in your
Sex money murder all them niggas give me
Out in all them G's get cabbage
Just indicted dough gave 'em king pin
Shittin' on these undercover faggots
And I some work with me for the questions they keep askin'
Masarati it match the denim in the fashion
Make haters smile but that 11 laughin'
a few stars
Fuck a few
it fly a coast
Baby we the
Hoes text
I never wanna
Got the in the winter in the middle of New York
Better the facts cause it's deeper than the rap
I got people eat your way cheaper than this stack
Mob
See the dress
I don't say shit
I'm Marc
I'm so
And there's no
I fake dope in my own complex
Before ya a star better and join the mob
You know the rules wack a nigga and you get a car
Ya girl wanted bling but ya girl a fling
I'm a that boy when that girl was ya thing

[Verse 2: Mark
Breitling links and rings nothing to me
another hater say what they gonna do to me
Please I'm west chillin' my booya trap
Niggas a who where what
Not ya'll
Got me up
Benz coup or up
Head shoota run up on ya point blank buck
a blog my cars a hundred large
Put ya ass in a bag ask if there's a
Boy
I ain't gotta move a thumb a soo-woo dumbin' one in the
I squeeze ya neck down numbin
I deal now
Told my young boy I hope my down
Started a steer down
Ended up front page stomped in the warehouse
My alibi told the courts know my whereabouts
by many loved by few
I'm blazin Bentley til get me I don't care about you bro
I'ma do me if I ain't my ass shankin'
I ain't 50 but that yayo keep my bankin'
That's the game to a new squad
New cash touch my ass lose arm
Shout out to the homies flaggin' on the side
Brought my fortunes to New York villa on the side
Condo on Beach
like Miami Heat
Everybody know trip you see Miami streets