Rick Ross

Rick Ross - National Champs lyrics

rate me

feat. DJ Scream

[Intro]

I had to take the seats out

I had to put that bomb main interior in the Maybach, nigga

Maybach music!

She know you niggas monkey niggas

She want a money makin mogul nigga

Quit smilin like you know a nigga

You ain’t no boss, how you owe a nigga

I’m the flame that the game needed

Let y’all fiends use the same needle

See my chain know the click fatal

I turned a dream into a record label

Holdin my hammer, it get cold in the winter

My lil niggas on fire, I fucks with no sex offenders

Got all the bitches, lyrics is vicious

Taylor my breeches, remainin consistent

I keep to myself, most neighbors be snitches

I bought me a mansion, dope boy in the district

Brick in the trunk, V7 be movin

Hundred black gaskets, in honor of booben

I’m shippin that boy, to my dawg in Detroit

Let him run through the Chi, oh me oh my

Keepin it real, my niggas invented

Beginnin to climb, you niggas descendin

Brick heaven, if a bitch hate

Ma be mad how I’m ballin like I’m Nick Saban

National champs, look at my rings

Charlie Ward, I play for two teams

The DeMarcus cousins, way of doing things

Call it dirty money, look at all the joy it brings

Gavin Maloof, Rick Ross, Mickey Arison

Bitch I’m a fuckin’ boss

[Hook]

Keep your enemies close

Like the weed that you smoke

Watch the words that you speak

Leave that shit in the streets

Your homie hatin, want to see you home invaded

Tweetin your location, got all these killers racin

Meanwhile I’m sellin records, trynna move vinyl

Killin like makin records, niggas wanna sign you

Hit, hit, go make another hit

Big advance for a nigga he could never get

Nigga hatin on me send his address to my gmail

On my twitter bio why the fuck you think it’s up there?

Fuck your show nigga, I’ll fuck your hoe nigga

You just a half a brick, I’m that whole nigga

You a half a man, I’m a gold nigga

So when you try me, I’ma throw nigga

That’s all I can say

Take em to trial

[Hook]

Keep your enemies close

Like the weed that you smoke

Watch the words that you speak

Leave that shit in the streets.

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