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Rick Ross
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Vultures
Chorus: Look at all 'em diamonds on them posters The dough set your greed, turn most men to vultures, vultures And my cold chick, most men she switched Your close friends drift when dollars ain't making sense! (make sense!) Gotta stir out the water and then catch the fish Gotta moan your lawns if you catch my drift Them cobras know how to hop out the basket so It's cartel to the mother fucking casket glow.
Better move wise, never lose ties Never true sides, cause you never know, you never knew them Roles reversed, you… sense of humor They're saying you should try be the mind behind the shooter Always smell the food… never let 'em join you That's the quickest way you wanna take out when niggas order You're fake now! That's the streets They break down what you make, now they're all creep like the want beef so I don't keep you niggas informed Cause you niggas inform as soon as a few niggas get on You niggas is porn, all the warrants for the alphabet super bitch …they can't kill, they send the fans too, but My circle smaller than a quarter and a… And I see some many lawyers on the team I ain't even gotta speak Shit deep, now my circle like a dime If you're really in the streets, than you know this ain't the rhyme!
Chorus: Look at all 'em diamonds on them posters The dough set your greed, turn most men to vultures, vultures And my cold chick, most men she switched Your close friends drift when dollars ain't making sense! (make sense!) Gotta stir out the water and then catch the fish Gotta moan your lawns if you catch my drift 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Them cobras know how to hop out the basket so It's cartel to the mother fucking casket glow.
Looking at the window, momma wondering how they get it Tears in the eyes, knowing it was piles of the lyrics Let me decide, why can't it be both? First class niggas doing bad, so fly High hopes in the… I gotta… Or the best weed in the West Coast that I can't wait to smoke They can't trust niggas in my… to work Rushing fire right under my designer shirt! Made a million out a penny where I came from Made a million in the building when the days comes I came back for real, I hit the stage form Perform on a… boy, and them days wrong! They're waiting like spaghetti Beans in the bowl, garlic bread so deadly Will you sit at the table? Better say your prayers Cause anybody enable, shit, I'm praying on this! Yes! Fuck niggas know it's homicide Fuck what you heard, I bring you right before your eyes Troopers cease the mark of the beast Flesh to my flesh, move you to mafia…
Chorus: Look at all 'em diamonds on them posters The dough set your greed, turn most men to vultures, vultures And my cold chick, most men she switched Your close friends drift when dollars ain't making sense! (make sense!) Gotta stir out the water and then catch the fish Gotta moan your lawns if you catch my drift Them cobras know to hop out the basket so It's cartel to the mother fucking casket glow.
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