rick ross – all day lyrics
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[verse 1: rick ross]
ugh
floating in my phantom
life could be a fantasy, the thoughts that i could fathom
foes dying rapidly, the currency i handle
could cause a small catastrophe, can all you n-ggas handle?
simple as a sack of weed
had to drop 80 carats, rose gold masterpiece
order me a hundred pounds, burn them like a bag of leaves
motherf-ck an interview, got a full magazine
and f-ck what you ‘finna do, caught up in the guillotine
n-ggas in my entourage, the crackers call it k!llin team
embraced by the underworld, realest n-ggas f-ck with me
n-gga got his chain took, with his n-ggas in the club
sh-t done fizzled up, all my n-ggas game up
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