[Chorus Rick Ross & Ross] 600 Benz, house six grand That was six years ago, come from Japan I get work on my face I get that work on my
600 Benz, condo six hundred I got twelve kicks, them bitches straight from Japan My ambition is wicked, I put that on my hands
Ross] I get that on my face I put that on my man
[Verse 1 - Wale, niggas what I told, blowing bomb haze I tell CJ keep on rolling, that's my shorty Tinted out, you ain't seeing All black everything, this shit like a Music, major moves Bitch I'm major loot I make my old bitches buy me all the shoes One whip just ain't enough, I just seen thirty You only a W without a second V Got to be dreaming, bitch got to be when I was twenty I had a Camry and tokens But now I'm okay, I got my shit together Rosay told me keep on working, shorty be rich forever, ever Forever my endeavors, and I my opponents Bitch I'm cold it's in Denver The dilemma is, you I got no conscience You think I'm just here flossing or horse about caution
[Verse 2 - Depending on how I feel, the coupe or sedan I'm only with you, nothing to do with your man Niggas'll ruin your plans, best to do what you can I'm up to six hundred bricks, started two hundred grams to hand in the cold Pockets on hella I was breaking them down, now I'm selling whole Work straight out the no competition You just shut up and listen, and you can complete the you want me to fall I don't do but ball You heard I was in jail, but I just came the mall I'm on my way to the jeweler, to cop me a Mueller Keep the digital ruler, at arm's length of the Life's a bitch and I her nobody iller, but there go Godzilla Catch me vanillas to be blood money, now it's go hard scrilla After I it all up, I'ma go to the dealer and get a...
[Verse 3 - Hope you heard intro This that I been grinding because I've been saving for that Benz So mash on assholes petty badges them niggas we throwed, but they never gone catch us If I am over, I know they gone be on it it's hot in here, and I got no L like the '72 Dolphins Whoo, race my nigga, and I bet you never pass me a safety nigga I'm Polamalu, 600, the model My newest motto to use a condom with newest Uh, got a hundred on the dash, Y'all killers y'all got hundred yard dash guns I'm a one, camos and some rare ones Where I'm a circus, hope you don't expect a fair one Dropping hundreds like it ain't Really it was, but you I never saying nothing