[Hook: Rick Ross] x2

They say I'm gettin' money

Must be illuminati
Talking to the Holy Ghost
In my Bugatti

He knockin' on the do' don't let the devil in
He knockin' on the do' don't let the devil in


[Verse 1: Rick Ross]

Lord knows, that boy done been about it

Lord knows, that boy'll catch a body
Phone ringing, gotta be the Mexicans
Phone ringing, gotta be the Mexicans

Being dead broke is the root of all evil
Get money, my ^!$$%, do good with your people
I got the calico, I got the dynamite

They wanna do it big? Pick a time tonight
Back to these (*##$es following my timeline
Back to these crackers following my timeline

Got the phone tapped, I think I'm being followed
Touch him with the holy's ghost, can you hear me father?


[Diddy]

Father, please protect me from brokeness

And (*##$ $$# ^!$$%s, (*##$ $$# (*##$es too
Keep 'em away


[Repeat Hook 2x]

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]


Work! That's all my ^!$$%s workin' with
Work! That's all my ^!$$%s lurkin' with

My teacher told me that I was a piece of %#@!
Seen her the other day driving a piece of %#@!
Work! Exactly what I'm screamin' ho

Certified, 8 digit ^!$$%, triple beamin' ho
You talkin' to the holy ghost
I'm smokin' 'til I overdose

When I $#&@ she let the #~!!@ soak
Even my lawyer be askin is it dope
Never break the code shock me with a million votes

I'm forever dope, touched by the holy ghost

[Diddy]


You see, they hate what they don't understand
Father, forgive them

For they know not what they do
Let's go


[Repeat Hook]