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- Rick Ross Walkin' On Air 歌詞
- Rick Ross
- I pray we all live forever
I pray Im a servant to all prophets
Well be rich forever
Money on my head pussy boy that aint enough
Bullet to your trap strapped in my armored truck
Your mami house next tell that bitch to duck
Aint no sympathying in the city streets
Thats all I ever heard from my older Gs
She say she love me but I know she play for keeps
Slip a black snake in a niggas sheets
Bought a bitch a hundred acres all red roses
Half you niggas Judas Im the son of Moses
Illuminated resurrected at selaseya
Bob Marley through the trumpets on the day I day
Rolls Royces on dirt roads we dopeboys
Baptized by the dopeboys ordained by the assholes
My salvation is the cash flow wow oh
Im walking on air
Im talking big bitch Im talking big
Im talking big bitch Im talking big
We do it big bitch we do it big
Im into fashion nigga trying to bap this
My loyalty respected all across the atlas
I can have you and your team finalized
All your kids scream in your mouth cyanide
Holy Ghost the divine spirit
My heart pure he a real nigga
She let me f**k early so she trustworthy
Her pussy sacred so she getting all the purses
In his name Im Supreme Lord
The Book of Leviticus is the spring boy
Jesus Christ look at this niggas ice
Better yet look at this nigga's life
Im walking on air
You already know I give and go and I get that dough
Nigga with that O I move that shit like tic tac toe
And these be niggas hating like Meek Mill how you get that hope
Cause I get that dough and I switch that flow just check my style
Look at that gold on my wrist on some shit
Make a call who is this think its Benjie on the line
And he called tried to flip what I do
Make a call call Papi four brick in
Papi call José cause José got fifth
Now Im 30 000 feet up with my feet up rolling weed up
Pussy niggas couldnt blow us couldnt beat us
Throwing curveballs in the field to get your ear like Derek Jeter
Double M thats the team I love to G us yeah
Wait a minute wait a minute
Wait a minute wait a minute
Wait a minute wait a minute
Im talking big bitch Im talking big
Im talking big bitch Im talking big
We do it big bitch we do it big
F**k a tutor better get a shooter
Teach your ass a lesson when they running to ya
Fiends lining up like we having communions
This my daily bread and you niggas consumers
All I ever wanted was to make the scrilla
Have a recording session with J Dilla
Selaseya Exodus
Corinthian Leviticus
Im on that bus I study well
Getting money bitches know me well
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