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Rick Ross Lyrics Trap Luv Lyrics

[Intro - Yo Gotti:]
Im in a jungle
Lions tigers and gorillas and shit nigga
Its a lot of monkey ass niggas out here too
Lotta hustle nigga
Rules laws strategy

[Verse 1 - Yo Gotti:]
10 million dollars later Im a blessing nigga
How a nigga rich but still stressing nigga
Glock .40 Smith & Wesson nigga
Streets will never ever stop testing niggas
Youngin give em a head shot send a message nigga
Part rapper part goon still finessing nigga
I believe in hustle I dont f*ck with luck
And its f*ck em kill em all if they dont f*ck with us
Them three letters mean a lot boy sacrifices
Cocaine Mafia double check the prices
Niggas killing niggas like they got a license
Niggas crossing over like they Allen Iverson
F*ck that iPhone 6 they be tracking niggas
Im about to get a beeper fade to black on niggas
Gotti goodnight Im gone
I be back when they quit living through phones
When niggas put the gram down and pick the grams up
You got follows but no dollars man that shit aint adding up
Nah and all the dirt I done all the bricks I sold
I cant sleep at night paranoid it shows
I be strapped on stage f*ck the award show
Cause I shoot this bitch up and only God knows

[Skit:]
Yeah like I told you a long time ago fam yall gon hold it against you. I keep fighting doing this to yall. Every time I get something in the mail whether its favorable or not from the courts I keep putting it down because yall are my motivation. I appreciate the love

[Verse 2 - Rick Ross:]
Niggas riding gold rims and they mama po
And they kill a family member for that envelope
Im the Lionel Richie to these Commodores
We flip pies to franchising Dominoes
I speak for dope boys every track Im on
Until this day my people never rat or told
Posted 20 in Im talking fed pen
The line between us both have gained so very thin
Amongst my boys of W.E.B. Du Bois
Souls of black folk to hustle wasnt a choice
Rap game everybody skimming off the top
F*ck interest as long as you pull it off the lock
Hoes on the f*ck haters wanna hate
Certified sack boy black Ronald Reagan
Double M no longer that Buick Regal money
Nickel rock niggas so dont make me put a kilo on it
Negotiating for it or either we take it
Niggas even shooting choppers in a f*ckin cadence
Fell out with some people that I still love
I guess thats how it goes when its real blood
I remember counting cash standing in the trap
I turned my hat to the back had a hundred stacks
60 ms later and 300 tax
Still losing weight with the south on my back nigga

[Bridge x4:]
I pray you play by the rules
I came so close to the edge

[Outro - Rick Ross:]
Aint no mercy young nigga
Its the jungle locs
And I pray you rich forever
Gotti I pray you rich forever
All my niggas I pray you rich forever
When you smokin and you vibin to this shit
I pray you rich forever my nigga
Hood Billionaire

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