Rick Ross ft Chrisette Michele-Mafia Music 2 official Video with lyrics

Rick Ross ft Chrisette Michele-Mafia Music Kilograms were the key to my success I apologise being so discreet with my connects Lamborghinis were figments of my imagination whoever figured the figures this figure would be making plenty cream my women pose like figurines whips weaving through traffic the triple black centipedes 0please let a n-gga breath dilated pupils are the seeds of a n-ggas greed with 20 gs in my denim jeans if she f-cking me she lucky just to get some chucky cheese I bust my nut and holla lucky me its tatted in my vein I remain sucker free my vocal like an atom bomb in the Avalon black roses for singing the saddest song As Salamu Alaykum to paper Walaikum Salam Im the don inshallah, now pour me my Dom being gangstas a cold job wack a n-gga go rejoice with a blow job always wanted Rolls Royce with no job then again all I fear is a dope charge all I fear is a dope charge tell me whats the odds for appeals for a dope boy who shed tears for a dope boy oh what happens to the kids of the dope boy orphans, f-cking orphans born defending some n-gga never been on offence now its shrimp, order more shrimp my neighbourhood (?) I practice my importance you know we hustle to the key of life moving weed and white before we learn to read and write so f-ck a tutor pay attention to my shooter f-cking me today but next she be f-cking Luda we assholes with fast cars and cash flow my last load was gift wrapped by Castro I did it all but the blow was my specialty mental …