Rick Ross
Rick Ross - Ridin' Thru The Ghetto songtekst
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I'm a boss I'm ridin through the ghetto and I'm worth a million dollars I'm worth a million dollars I been worth a million dollars I'm ridin through the ghetto and I'm worth a million dollars I'm makin women holla (holla) Makin women holla (holla) I just left my momma house and it made me feel good I just paid my momma bills, you would if you could You see I'm from the ghetto where you gotta go to prison Cause niggaz in the ghetto always end up in the system But I'm ridin through the ghetto and I'm worth a million dollars (dollars) I'm ridin through the ghetto and I'm worth a million dollars (dollars) Convertible Impala, wouldn't drive what I'm ownin Plus I'm ballin like them brothers smokin on that California Hit the freeway! I'm the new nigga not my brother nigga Got our lives in it stalkin the whip one of the toughest Gotta handle my business, I came up with a plan And my mind active, I'm in a lime green Lamb' Yeah them hoes wanna ride with us I love to drive on them two wheels, yo they love us Got 'bout 20 stacks up in my jeans Hit the interstate, we gettin sucked in between, you see You gotta understand the feeling baby It's like comin to the crap game, clearin 'em out Nigga done came up, feel me? Now I'm a billionaire, big boss Let's say I'm comin down on some shit that I I paid four hundred thousand for I paid that with a smile! I'm comin down, mines be all I drive It's all the way live Boss about, boss, and I love to floss It ain't even that deep You gotta follow close When I saw that PF Changs we can do some thangs I'm a real nigga though Ha! We the Best, so fresh I'm higher than a muh'fucka man And I'm TRILLA! Trilla... Trilla...