Rick Ross

Rick Ross - Ashamed lyrics

rate me

Put on my darkest shades

This man is made

Inherit my riches

Jehovah's my witness

Invisible fitness, home economics

In the kitchen digital scales producing the product

Cut the noose off my neck, black runaway slave

In the coup with the tec, it's the home of the brave

They wanna know names, they toting on thangs

Never wanted the fame, just wanted the range

I needed some change, mama needed a raise

She stayed in a rage, hated minimum wage

I'm feeling the same, all these criminals...

Wearing bellies and gold, I'm selling dope shameless to say

And maybe one day I could put this pain away

Until it I'mma be a the d-boy, I'm ashamed to say

I'm ashamed to say

Until it I'mma be a the d-boy, I'm ashamed to say

Honey, it's shameless

Shameless, what you've done

Until then I'mma be the d-boy, I'm ashamed to say

Until then I'mma be the d-boy, I'm ashamed to say

Honey, it's shameless

Shameless, what you've done

Until then I'mma be the d-boy, I'm ashamed to say

Until then I'mma be the d-boy, I'm ashamed to say

Before I was a fetus, having Jesus beneath me

I mean look at my features, they dedicated teachers

I was calling them plays, you were still in the bleaches

Booby gave me the game, the... changed the gimmick of speakers

Now I'm roaming the block, caught missing the top

Meaning missing a roof, hope you listening y'all

I was dealt a few blows, I felt a few lows

Even she'd a few tears, I traveled that road

Went from walking on... , now I'm riding on vogues

50M's in the bank, I give you 200, I'm gone

Still so close to the hood, I'm ashamed to say

All the money in the world can't take this pain away

It's just another story at the campfire

Court side seats with the franchise

I think about my niggas doing 25

Shining bright, who am I for you to criticize?

I'm spoken psychedelics, I hustle like a felon

Hottest record label, but still in all I'm chilling

I be cracking my voice, these niggas so boys

First I be stacking some money, then go to war with them boys

Anybody can get it, handies handing some tissues

Better bring me along, cause we bringing them pistols

Heaven singing them songs, speaking on sensing...

The emotional niggas, and motions from killas

They moving in silence, but they follow your Twitters

These the games that they play, they study your Instagram pictures

See I live by the code, that the mafia wrote

When he ran his mouth, me I ran the smoke

I'd rather listen, he had the exploitation

I had to make a way, I had to act commission

Until this day am slanging, the commission remains

Now I'm worth over a billion, I'm ashamed to say

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