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Rick Ross

Don't Like

 

Don't Like

(album: The Black Bar Mitzvah - 2012)


[Rick Ross:]
Yeah
We came in Anguilla
More money than you ever heard of
Gotta master the art of living young nigga
Ain't never think I'd get this much nigga
Let man explain it to them
Oh Lord please don't stop baby

I seen a homeboy die in cold blood
Eyes rolled in his head wasn't no love
His momma sold pussy daddy was a fiend
He from a place where niggas don't believe in dreams
Niggas snorting powder (Maybach Music)

I seen a homeboy die in cold blood
Eyes rolled in his head, wasn't no love
His momma sold pussy, daddy was a fiend
He from a place where niggas don't believe in dreams
Niggas snorting powder, get your head right

Get your dick sucked sitting at the red light
Now you catching cases, talking home invasions
How you get a bond how the fuck you playing
Can't be playing games on the home field
open up like a yagh, when that dome peel, yagh
We ain't had shit when we went to school
Now it's flat screens up in every room
Nigga do the math bucket full of crab
Tub full of money, candy on the slat
Teflon underneath my fresh tag
Bal harbour walking out with 40 bags
I could fuck a model for an autograph
8 cars, still make her call a cab

Shout out to Def Jam
Shout out to Warner Brothers
Shout out to Dope Boy
we all need each other
I'm in Anguilla, I'm smoking killer
We run the game, pussy boy go cry a river

[Chief Keef:]
A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like
A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like
A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like
Sneak disser, that's that shit I don't like

[Kanye West:]
(This Chicago, nigga!)
They smile in my face is what I don't like
They steal your whole sound, that's a soundbite
The media crucify me like they did Christ
They want to find me not breathing like they found Mike
A girl'll run her mouth only out of spite
But I never hit a woman never in my life
I was in too deep like Mekhi Phife'
In that pussy so deep I could have drowned twice
Rose gold Jesus piece with the brown ice
Eating good, vegetarian with the brown rice
Girls kissing girls, 'cause it's hot, right?
But unless they use a strap-on then they not dykes
They ain't about that life, they ain't about that life
We hanging out that window it's about to be a Suge night
Free Bump J, real nigga for life
Shout out to Derrick Rose, man that nigga nice
Shout out to L-E-P, Jay Boogie right?
Chief Keef, King Louie, this is Chi, right? Right?!

[Chief Keef:]
A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like
A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like
A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like
Sneak disser, that's that shit I don't like
Don't like, don't like
A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like

(Young Chop on the beat)
Fake Gucci, that's that shit I don't like
Smoking on this dope, higher than a kite
This bitch gon' love me now, she gon' let me pipe
Screaming, "Sosa, that's that nigga that I like!"
I don't want relations, I just want one night
'Cause a thirsty bitch, that's the shit I don't like
I got tats up on my arm, 'cause this shit is life
And I stunt so much in clothes, 'cause I'm living life
I come up on the scene, and I'm stealing light
Bitch, I'm high off life, got me feeling right
Bitch, I'm Chief Keef, fuck who don't like
And bi-bi-bitch we GBE, we just go on sight

A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like
A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like
A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like
Sneak disser, that's that shit I don't like

[Jadakiss:]
I done sold purple, I done sold white
Running out of work, that's that shit I don't like
She never let me hit it, she gave me dome twice
She blowing up my phone, that's that bitch I don't like
Nah, jean jacket with the sleeves cut
Put the pressure on 'em just when they think that I eased up
Thirty for the Cuban, another thirty for the Jesus
Believe in ourselves when nobody else believed us, suckers

[Chief Keef:]
A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like
A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like
A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like
Sneak disser, that's that shit I don't like

done

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