[Rick Ross:]
Sometimes I get so $#&@ing paranoid

Reminiscing on how them bricks keep coming back and forth
I ask the lord for everything I lack and more
Last thing on my mind was slamming caddy doors

I just made up my mind, I'm grindin' like a boss
Dedicated our lives, sacrifices we lost
Fatal mistakes, talking laws of attraction

The paper I'm making, I upgraded my fashion
Everything tailor-made, floss is my passion
Loyalty came first, number one rule in the faction

Follow my actions, came in it '06
Planted my !@$), (*##$ I'm taking no %#@!
I toted them toolies, I bullied the bullies

I made a few hits, my bank account Jewish
^!$$%s is minor, the money manure
I'm thinking like Heinemann, Godfather the 4th

It was never filmed, therefore never seen
It was never him, that's what these haters cream
I wrote the script, I was sipping lean

Now meet the Smith, I brought along my triple beam

[Hook: Omarion]

This thing of ours
It's a mafioso
You ain't never know though

Never gon' know so