Rick Ross, T.I. Mahogany Caskets

Let's take it back to what we– what we love it at How we only could do what we do It's the biggest, uh, yeah, uh (Maybach Music) Stefon Diggs, I need another bitch I won't stop spendin', go get another brick She got on my plane to suck another dick I spent a lot on my chain, so send the condiments I took all the profits, you keep the compliments Even on an empty stomach, full of confidence King of the city, let's build a monument I'm richer than niggas, go read the finer prints Yachts, boats, I'm the nigga spendin' the most You niggas checked in rehab when your single was slow Fat Boy back, this ain't rap money I make you rap niggas come and rap for me Helicopters comin', all my niggas deep (Rap, nigga) Feds know the mumbles, so no need to speak (Rap, nigga) Where the bitches sellin' pussy? Put the kids to sleep And I'm runnin' with the steppers, nothin' on my feet (King, bitch) Pardon my demeanour, I'm cleaner, sold out arenas No love for the other side, fuck if the grass greener Get in the booth and team up, seen his temperature heat up I just cranked the machine up, married the game, prenup Was born to be up since a fetus, I kick my feet up (Yup) Dues paid in full, look, I can pull the receipt up Me and God team up, ain't no way to defeat up You in cahoots with demons, we got the devil, you W teed up Might follow through Hell to do away with whoever follow you Send you to your momma like your father do, holler, dude Opportunity knocked, I was shopping in Malibu Eatin' soul food on Lennox Avenue, ain't that a fool? Cannibal, digest niggas and threat dealers Make set trippers go fetch niggas like pet dealers Hella cynical, been trippin' since clippin' my umbilical Identical bullets reach whoever breaches the sentinel It's the king, bitch, I never folded, never team-switched Don't understand it? You don't understand English Extinguish the fires, you said, "Double the bet" Wish a sucker nothin' but love and respect while uppin' the TEC And don't nobody care none 'bout you bein' weird We take them new veneers home with us as a souvenir Hahahaha I ain't done yet, neither Trebvon Diggs, they wanna cut a nigga No, I won't let coach come headbutt a nigga You should ride in coach with all them other niggas 'Cause I gotta post a lot of other businesses Bitches is emotional and undergiven I got thirty women put all in one subdivision Give a nigga space, give a nigga space Pussy, I'm fillin' up the safes Dinero, we ghetto, Puerto Rico for weekends Sippin' cafecito, Colombian women Drug lords, all I see is drug wars Bulletproof trucks to the front doors Shoot up all your shit, fuck 50 Cent It ain't ever walk away, that go for many men Rich raps, nigga, this is rich rap And before I ever rat, I'll let a bitch rap You wanna bite your deal, just like your Pooh Shiesty? When it's time to kill, trust, I'm too nice Shootin' for the stars with these two dice Pull up double Rs with the blue lights Fat boy, yes, matter fact boy Make a rap nigga run it, call it task force Thought you was a felon, all you do is the tellin' Nigga told so fast, prosecutors jealous They say the streets dead, but it's never that One shot to the head, where the Medic at? Cash money, I'm the new cash money She can hit me in the DM or just ask for me "@richforever" Huh