[Intro: Rick Ross]
What a shame what a shame
Shame on a nigga who tried to run game on a nigga

[Hook: French Montana]
This is it boy
Stacking money to the sky getting rich haaaan
Stacking bricks to the sky this is it haaaan
When my dogs getting high getting rich haaaan
And a nigga rich haaaan

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
Shame on a nigga who tried to run game on a nigga
Pull a pistol bang on a nigga
Beamer on the Boulevard everybody know its me
Bordeaux Polo smoke eternal weed
No room for nonsense you under new ownership
Pulling niggas cards giving shooters bonuses
F*ck the rumors now Im standing in a room with ya
Face gut buck 50 got two pistols
We the knights of the templar
Born dopeboy oh I shouldve been [?]
Def Jam see me as a threat now
Hundred mill any less is a let down

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
Full magazine bitch shoot for the stars
Snatch a nigga chain just for posing on the blog
Assassinate a name nigga spraying in the dark
Hate you with a passion but he asking for a job
Shame on a nigga who tried to run game on a nigga
Pull a pistol bang on a nigga
Getting money while them other boys bitter
Im an artist and my niggas are the realest
What a shamme pussy niggas wear glitter
Put to sleep by the pillowcase killer
Black Benz black weed black bottle nigga
Rich dirty niggas still mobbing nigga

[Hook]