Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rick Ross, artist - Bizzle. Album song The Messenger 4: Independents Day, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 21.05.2020
Record label: God Over Money
Song language: English
Rick Ross |
| I try my best to get to give em Christ but all they want is satan |
| As long as it ain’t too blatant (Uhh) |
| They claim to hate it till it’s painted by somebody famous |
| It’s okay if you promote His ways but don’t say what His name is (Shhh) |
| Say no to crack but sniff cocaine as if it ain’t as dangerous |
| We don’t smoke it we snort it, in the form of entertainment (Uhh) |
| It’s like if I promote the hatred they gonna say it’s banging (Banging) |
| But if I go against it out of love, they say I’m hatin |
| They told me sell this dope, sell this dope |
| If you push it, they’ll believe you |
| Plus if you don’t, somebody else will |
| Besides, you can make a million off your people |
| I could’ve been Rick Ross by now |
| Freeway Ricky |
| I could’ve been Rick Ross by now |
| Freeway Ricky |
| Ricky |
| And real talk I understand why they be fakin' though |
| If we support it, why should they abort it, when it pays the most (Uhh) |
| After all ain’t nobody forcing you to buy it |
| They just spin it twenty times a day, forcing you to try it (Try this) |
| So tell me what’s a brother to do (Do) |
| When being real doesn’t appeal to the brother in you (Uhh) |
| When you get paid to lie you, hate the guy that comes with the truth |
| So maybe I’d be like that Dr. Sebi guy when it’s through (Pow) |
| I’d hate to die, though I’d be like my Savior Christ if I do (Yea) |
| Cause if I paid the price just know I gave my life up for you (Uhh) |
| I’d probably be forgotten by those that they road to the end |
| And end up with a catchy hashtag that don’t even trend |
| I’m saying |
| They told me sell this dope, sell this dope |
| If you push it, they’ll believe you |
| Plus if you don’t, somebody else will |
| Besides, you can make a million off your people |
| I could’ve been Rick Ross by now |
| Freeway Ricky |
| I could’ve been Rick Ross by now |
| Freeway Ricky |
| Ricky |
| I fiend to floss with dreams of bosses, since a little child |
| Who knew I’d meet the Boss beneath the cross and flip the style (Style) |
| One day he made me see his babies like they were my own (Own) |
| I couldn’t deliver them dope anymore but forgive me, I didn’t know (Oh no no) |
| Couldn’t let it ride, I was seeing genocide when I looked out my window (Oh no |
| no) |
| I would never lie when I pen a line I get it in every time I go (Go go go) |
| This God Over Money brother we another pedigree (Yea) |
| If half of they raps couldn’t be about crack but yah they’d never eat |
| When are we finna raise the bar, for the block like an H&R |
| Better watch who you make a star and find out how fake they are |
| Or do we even care at all (Care at all) |
| At least he gettin money dawg |
| They told me sell this dope, sell this dope |
| If you push it, they’ll believe you |
| Plus if you don’t, somebody else will |
| Besides, you can make a million off your people |
| I could’ve been Rick Ross by now |
| Freeway Ricky |
| I could’ve been Rick Ross by now |
| Freeway Ricky |
| Ricky |