Rick Ross
Rick Ross - Ashamed songtekst
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[Verse 1] 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 [Hook] 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 [Verse 2] 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? [Hook] [Verse 3] 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 [Hook]