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RICK ROSS lyrics : "Finals (feat. Meek Mill & Gunplay)"

[Rick Ross]
We them ^!$$%s at the park, we just wanna ball
Sellin dope, we get a car and don't know what its called

N^!$$%s foul, but the referees don't get involved
Its the finals, and my dogs came to take it all
With the her-ion, ^!$$% I'm Lebron (HUH)

Quarter millie for my car, and that's on the Quran
You running with me ^!$$%, or you better run two
Ties for you !@#( cause you know who number one

These (*##$es all on my dick, is it all of my cars,
They say my Audemar sick, just bought a ?
This a ten million flip, so ^!$$% $#&@ what you talk

100 million off the rip, the definition of boss
She can tell how I'm ballin, dat I'm just gettin started
Yea I took an advance, put 20 keys in the projects

Had to scoop my lieutenant, had to make my deposits
^!$$%s DIEE everyday the time choppa comes out the closet
And I pride myself, I'm gettin money in the street

I ride myself, I'm the one you gotta see
I bring it straight to your door, do you like it Manolo
When you flashin that money, them people flashin your photo

Kno I'm $#&@in these broads, cause I'm flashy as $#&@
Five live-in maids, my crib nasty as $#&@
Fi-Five live-in maids, my crib nasty as $#&@

Fi-Five live-in maids, my crib nasty as $#&@
Huh


My money on a another level (HUH)
My money on a another level (HUH)
She $#&@ing ordinary ^!$$%s

Your (*##$ be $#&@ing ordinary ^!$$%s

[Meek Mill]

Hatin wid dem (*##$s, dats a flagrant foul
I'm posted with that china white, the smokers say its Yao
A ^!$$% play, I want his head I'm talkin 80 thou

I tell my shooters go get em, they go make a cow
Ridin in a wiz a fortune, then I made a vow
I will never let these rapper ^!$$%s take a stow

My dogs karate chop them bricks, then they take a bow
Throw a banana in the air ak then I make a smile
Blake Griffin on these ^!$$%s, rookie of the year,

This ordinary %#@!tin on these ^!$$%s
And I heard that they be hating, I ain't trippin on these ^!$$%s
Make it rain all these hoes, havin it drippin on these ^!$$%s

Ya
Lou-Louie Vuitton kicks, they my ball sneaks
30 pair Michael Jordans, is what they cost me

Lou-Louie Vuitton kicks, they my boss sneaks
30 pair Michael Jordans, is what they cost me


My money on a another level
My Money on a another level
She $#&@in ordinary ^!$$%s

your (*##$ be $#&@ing ordinary ^!$$%s

[Gunplay]

My track got umps, jumpin until it needs a crutch
Got birds flyin around, like mr 23 himself
You want to eat, I got the food

^!$$% come and see the chef,
We ain't playing by the rules, put the toolie on the reps
Scored a foul line ^!$$%, payin high by the high now

When I get the Gucci, only 3note is the dial now
Skunk screamin loud, tryna speak a whole sound now
My heart so hard, the cookie need a powerdrive

I'm triple a arrogant $$# attitude
100 down south, right down the last avenue
This the dead end, gotta kill to fit in

So pop your act and move it, if he can bring the %#@! in
Lebon 5.0′s white tee, hood rich
I got cheerleaders too, and everyone a hood (*##$

And a whip the color the yayo, n that mutha $#&@a foreign
Whi-whi-whip the color yayo, n that mutha $#&@a foreign


[Rick Ross]
My money on a another level
My money on a another Level
She $#&@ing ordinary ^!$$%s
Your (*##$ be $#&@ing ordinary ^!$$%s


My money on a another level
My money on a another level
She $#&@ing ordinary ^!$$%s
Your (*##$ be $#&@ing ordinary ^!$$%s


We gon call this the finals,
Cause I can have your $$# finalized
HUH
We 25 million up ^!$$%, Double M G the untouchable


$#&@ boy, $#&@ boy, $#&@ boy
Still a $#&@ boy
We gettin money ^!$$%
we gettin money ^!$$%

I see you runnin ^!$$%
I see you runnin ^!$$%
They don't want it ^!$$%
They don't want it ^!$$%
They don't want it ^!$$%
They don't want it ^!$$%

We 1 hundred ^!$$%
We 1 hundred ^!$$%
100 million

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