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Finals

[Rick Ross]We them niggas at the park, we just wanna ball

Sellin dope, we get a car and don't know what its called

Nniggas foul, but the referees dont get involved

Its the finals, and my dogs came to take it all

With the her-ion , nigga im Lebron (HUH)

Quarter millie for my car, and thats on the Quran

You running with me nigga, or you better run two

Ties for you pussies cause you know who number one

These bitches all on my dick, is it all of my cars,

They say my Audemar sick, just bought a ?

This a ten million flip, so nigga fuck what you talk

100 million off the rip, the definition of boss

She can tell how I'm ballin, dat I'm just gettin started

Yea I took an advance, put 20 keys in the projects

Had to scoop my lieutenant, had to make my deposits

Niggas DIEE everyday the time choppa comes out the closet

And I pride myself, I'm gettin money in the street

I ride myself, I'm the one you gotta see

I bring it straight to your door, do you like it Manolo

When you flashin that money, them people flashin your photo

Kno I'm fuckin these broads, cause I'm flashy as fuck

Five live-in maids, my crib nasty as fuck

Fi-Five live-in maids, my crib nasty as fuck

Fi-Five live-in maids, my crib nasty as fuck

Huh

My money on a another level (HUH)

My money on a another level (HUH)

She fucking ordinary niggas

Your bitch be fucking ordinary niggas

[Meek Mill]Hatin wid dem bitchs, dats a flagrant foul

I'm posted with that china white, the smokers say its Yao

A nigga play, I want his head im talkin 80 thou

I tell my shooters go get em, they go make a cow

Ridin in a wiz a fortune, then I made a vow

I will never let these rapper niggas take a stow

My dogs karate chop them bricks, then they take a bow

Throw a banana in the air ak then I make a smile

Blake Griffin on these niggas, rookie of the year,

This ordinary shittin on these niggas

And I heard that they be hating, I aint trippin on these niggas

Make it rain all these hoes, havin it drippin on these niggas

Ya

Lou-Louie Vutton kicks , they my ball sneaks

30 pair Michael Jordans, is what they cost me

Lou-Louie Vutton kicks, they my boss sneaks

30 pair Michael Jordans, is what they cost me

My money on a another level

My Money on a another level

She fuckin ordinary niggas

your bitch be fucking ordinary niggas

[Gunplay]My track got umps, jumpin until it needs a crutch

Got birds flyin around, like mr 23 himself

You want to eat, I got the food

Nigga come and see the chef,

We aint playing by the rules, put the toolie on the reps

Scored a foul line nigga, payin high by the high now

When I get the Gucci, only 3note is the dial now

Skunk screamin loud, tryna speak a whole sound now

My heart so hard, the cookie need a powerdrive

I'm triple a arrogant ass attitude

100 down south, right down the last avenue

This the dead end, gotta kill to fit in

So pop your act and move it, if he can bring the shit in

Lebon 5.0′s white tee, hood rich

I got cheerleaders too, and everyone a hood bitch

And a whip the color the yayo, n that mutha fucka foreign

Whi-whi-whip the color yayo, n that mutha fucka foreign

[Rick Ross]My money on a another level

My money on a another Level

She fucking ordinary niggas

Your bitch be fucking ordinary niggas

My money on a another level

My money on a another level

She fucking ordinary niggas

Your bitch be fucking ordinary niggas

We gon call this the finals,

Cause I can have your ass finalized

HUH

We 25 million up nigga, Double M G the untouchable

Fuck boy, Fuck boy, Fuck boy

Still a fuck boy

We gettin money nigga

we gettin money nigga

I see you runnin nigga

I see you runnin nigga

They dnt want it nigga

They dnt want it nigga

They dnt want it nigga

They dont want it nigga

We 1 hundred nigga

We 1 hundred nigga

100 million

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