Rick Ross - Rich Is Gangsta

 

Lyrics to Rich Is Gangsta by Rick Ross
 [Intro: Rick Ross] If you don't know I'm finna break it down [Verse 1] I just upped my stock, f-ck them cops If you love hip-hop bust them shots Your man is priceless, if your man's loyal Better give that man a raise your end up paying for it If you cut it, call it Jam Master Jay No Adidas but I rock a brick a day Talk about the jewels outta reach N-gga please, so I came back with a bigger piece You still smokin' weed on your car chase I'm pullin' off the car lot screaming: "God’s great!" Before the crib you gotta clear the guard's gate Elevators like Frank's on Scarface New Presidential had that pavé Like a G, I gave the Cartier to Wale Then I gave Meek Mill a Range Rover Told Warner Brothers that the game's over [Interlude] For me to move forward from here on I need 50 I ain't talking 50 Cent neither n-gga, haha [Verse 2] I came back a rich n-gga Young mogul, Bo Jackson, I'm a switch hitter They want me face down on the pavement Gang members claimin' I need to make a payment It's hard for a young black executive Can't you see we're all f-cking relatives Relatively easy we can go to war F-ck it, we can go to war Chasing me a hundred million, that's inshallah Fresh up out the Feds system, welcome home Jabar I watch him pray five times a day, n-gga Same one that used to moved the yay' n-gga AK's in his heyday, n-gga Benz coupe, wood frames, low fade, n-gga Got the cubans, got the boats, got the zoes, n-gga Cocaine worth much more than gold, n-gga So what's your goals, n-gga? All my shit went gold, n-gga [Verse 3] I remember smokin' mid grade 'Til I went and got my shit straight I'm spittin' like this bitch a mixtape 'Til they seen a Ghost with a temp plate Sittin' in the trap blowing thick smoke Trafficking my dope, with a thick ho Feds tore apart the squad, n-gga That's why I had to play the part, n-gga That wasn't me, it was a job, n-gga It gets deeper, that was just a start, n-gga Screamin' in my sleep, I know Lord hear me Death to you f-ckboys, on my 4th Bentley [Outro] Gangsta, n-gga Rich is gangsta, n-gga This is gangsta, n-gga Yeah, rich is gangsta, n-gga You know where we came from Look where we at