(Intro)

Ok gutta da kid nigga (nigga)

i got Rick Ross and B.G. ridin wit me (weightlifters)

i'm carryin dis city on my back

miami i got ya



(Bridge: Rick Ross)

I get ya higher, i keep da fire

if you da buyer, den i'm da provida

22 inch tires cause i'm a rider

comin from da trap im a supplier



(Verse #1: Rick Ross)

my money come in bags, bags bigga den books

da benz all black, black as a crook

it's 18 ross extra for me too cook

so when I ride by ya holla at ya supplier

choppa wit a scope, I aint missin niggas nope, takin niggas dope

leavin niggas soaked

shoes on da truck movin da dust

10 bedrooms you could move in wit us

i might bussem down front em to da zo pound

or leave it in da take just feed it to em straight

look into my mind, you will find a dolla sign

so im puttin 29's on every car i drive

nigga til da death of me

i do it for wit a recpie

whip it real hard, whip it whip it real hard

you know i got it little nigga so come and show wit me

take my hand you can walk to da top wit me



Hook: #4 (Gutta da Kid)

you need it i got it im talkin bout dat fire man

da hoods number 1 call me da supplier man



Verse #2: B.G.)

Look i come threw thuggin, dis little nigga a fool

all my life been hustlin 9th grade dropped outta school

i thought it was cool i ran wit da older dudes

i flipped my 1st slab from namay to do what it do

i had nuthin to lose. but had sumthin to prove

in 95' i put my 1st man on da news

gizzle did paid his dues, gizzle den did his work

gizzle been makin moves, gizzle been gettin work

if you want it i got it, if you want it come get it

den again i take dat back cause too many niggas bitches

too many niggas snitch dey tell on da whole set

tell the feds everything they know den guess da rest

da game fucked up but it is what it is

i fuck wit one kind cause real recognize real

it's get it how ya live, i live how i get it

dey 16 a key deep down in choppa city



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