所属专辑:Bon appetit
时长: 03:33
Supreme - Rick Ross/Keith Sweat[00:00:00]
Written by:Rick Ross[00:00:01]
Ohh[00:00:15]
Eh yeah yeah yeah[00:00:18]
Come on[00:00:23]
Ohh hoo[00:00:29]
Yo[00:00:34]
Speedin' in the ghost on the phone with jewlers[00:00:35]
My new b**ch out of d c call me Ricky[00:00:37]
The ruler[00:00:40]
Gotta gather my concentration while countin' my stacks[00:00:40]
I got eight car notes and just lost me a pack[00:00:43]
On the beach I'm up and down women jockin' my ride[00:00:46]
300 horses in this b**ch need a jockey inside[00:00:49]
False floors for firearms is how you should ride[00:00:51]
Tried to murder me while in mine so that's how[00:00:54]
I survived[00:00:56]
My deal with def jam just set me for life[00:00:57]
Wanted to chapel the bm man I'm just rollin'[00:01:00]
The dice[00:01:02]
Big numbers I'm John wall I'm ballin' tonight[00:01:03]
Just joking my sense of humor is like one of[00:01:05]
A kind[00:01:08]
Got them gangstas who on my line that'll blow out[00:01:08]
Your mind[00:01:10]
Got them gangstas who on my line that'll blow out[00:01:11]
Your mind[00:01:13]
Got them gangstas who on my line that'll blow out[00:01:14]
Your mind[00:01:16]
Got them gangstas who on my line that'll blow out[00:01:16]
Your mind[00:01:18]
Tell me it's real[00:01:21]
Tell me this is real baby[00:01:23]
How does it feel[00:01:27]
How does it feel[00:01:29]
Geechi liberace I'm rich as a b**ch[00:01:31]
Charm city boys get a whole city of brick[00:01:33]
Through the wire we wettin' niggas set the sh*t on fire[00:01:36]
My b**ch smilin' I wanna bet now we on fisher[00:01:39]
Island[00:01:41]
Panamera with Tony Jacob bk's full of paper[00:01:42]
Made a killin' on Martin Luther James you're a shooter[00:01:44]
My niggas we grew apart they joined the rival gang[00:01:47]
Caught them slippin' gave them a pass throwin' pistols at[00:01:50]
Survivin' gang[00:01:52]
Next time boss gotta turn his back on 'em[00:01:54]
Lettin' young boys brrrrat on 'em[00:01:57]
Facts never find me with the fake look[00:01:59]
Trappin' little Davis b**ch just take me to the cakebook[00:02:02]
Black bottles boy that's how our case of ace look[00:02:05]
Your chick homie hit homie on the facebook[00:02:08]
Eh she hit homie on the motherf**kin' facebook[00:02:12]
Tell me it's real I wanna know[00:02:17]
How does it feel yeah how does it feel[00:02:23]
Clean maybach but it's filthy as sh*t[00:02:27]
They partitionin' for the women how busy we get[00:02:29]
From the scotch the large mop bet the linking feel[00:02:32]
It's all a dream and never wake me up until[00:02:35]
It's real[00:02:37]
Duffle bags that's for the homie when he comin' home[00:02:37]
He never told and he never used the telephone[00:02:40]
He on swole and that n***a need a telephone[00:02:43]
In a range rover and a real n***a got it[00:02:46]
For him[00:02:48]
Ehy ehy[00:02:50]
You wanna know how does it feel[00:02:52]
Ehy ehy[00:02:55]
I know I bet it must feel so real[00:02:59]
Ehy[00:03:01]
Tell me it's real I wanna know how it feel[00:03:02]
How does it feel[00:03:07]
How does it feel to be so bring[00:03:09]