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[Intro - Rick
With kush and on my breath
The big Ricky Ross here is Trilla
You Know I'm talkin

[Verse 1 - Ross]
out to Gun Play - Shout out to T.O.
Shout out to Kenneth Williams - Shout out to
Shout out to E-Class, we eat fast
Shout out to Gucci Pucci, we each have
Shout out to Larry Hoover - Shout out to Big
Shout out to Bunky Brown - out to Fish Grease
out to Falcon - Shout out to Big Bob
Shout out to John Doe - The Lynch Mob
(Shout out to Ross) because I (Run This)
I was a trill nigga, bitch when I wasn't
Shout out to Brown Lee, in H-Town
Gettin bank in the tank, knockin weight
Shout out to Lil' Trea, get pulled back
It's five for a hit, betcha feel that
This the corner sto', pinnacle of blow
In the strip club with 50 grand is all ya
Shout out to Boobie Boys, young drug
out to Red and Blue, I got love, nigga
out to Chi-Town, all the G.D.'s
out to 3-0-5, I rep C.C.
Shout out to Lil' Jay - out to Jay-Z
Shout out to 2Shae, I'm gettin straight
Shout out to Wayne Parker, cook the 'caine
Shout out to P, he's so straight robbin
out to Scarface - Shout out to Bun B
I met Escobar, my one key
Shout out to Daddy, I got love, fool
We millionaires, let's make some thug moves
I'm paranoid too much personalia
Puplic got me preparing for failure
Picture pimp, picture me the pen
With all these pretty scripters I can pimp with my pen
Oh no the Lord is my light and my
So I don't is somebody coming to save ya
Oh Lord please tell 'em my game slay 'em
Oh Boy that A-K do 'em a favor
I don't a fuck about death
'Cuz death don't give a about flesh
flesh don't give a fuck about mine
And never gave a fuck about my