Rick Ross - Perfectionist (ft. Meek Mill)
[rick Ross] Hustle Out Of Necessity, Father Never Corrected Me Streets Showed Me No Sympathy, Audemar My Accessory, Huh Never Accurate, I`m Aiming At Your Acura, Yeah Heart Rate Accelerate On Other Amateurs
[meek Mill] And I Murder Anything In My Perimeter If They Disrespect Us We Slide On Them Like A Banister Dodging Fat Cameras, Balling Like F-ck Stamina Block Doing Numbers, I Graduated The Mansion
[rick Ross] Bricks In The Maybach, Bricks In The Escalade Bricks On Brickle, We Got Bricks In The Bay San Fran Bricks Got Bricks In L.a. Publisher Watch The Money, I Got Bricks On This Plane
[meek Mill] And My N-gger Brick On His Way, Just Did A Dime For A Brick Of The Yay` I`m Switching Up My Bricks Like My Kicks With My Lay Rule Number One, Never Keep Them Bricks Where You Stay
[rick Ross] All My Women Photogenic They Never Depreciate Pop Up In Ya City, It`s Strictly About The Cake Quarters To Half`s On My Road To The Riches All Real N-ggers Just Playing Different Positions
[meek Mill] Ross Can Be The Quarter Back, I`ma Run His Quarter Back Feds Try To Intercept A N-gger Like A Corner Back Make A N-gger Pay A Couple Birds, Get His Daughter Back Get The Dirty Money, Clean It All Up At The Laundromat
[rick Ross] I`m Allergic To Failure, Heroin Paraphernalia Frank Lucas Furs At The Fight On My Cellular Ball Like Mayweather, Don King At The Register I Stack Chedder, It`s Etcetera, Etcetera [meek Mill] I`m Addicted To Winning, Pretty Women And Spinnin` Ferragamo On Linen, A N-gger Starting He Finish D.a. Label Me Menace, Mama Call Me A King So Therefore I`m Dropping Soon Like Tyson Was In The Ring
[rick Ross] Coca-cola Minx, Canary Yellow Stones I`ma Stunt If It Mean I Gotta Break A Bone Me And Meek Milly In The Hood On Chrome Double-m G And We 20 Million Strong
[meek Mill] Doesn`t Matter If It`s Chess Or Checkers Cause It`s All Blocks (bricks) I`m In This 911 Porsche With A Bald Spot No Roof, Fresh Off The Car Lot And We Don`t Call Cops N-gger, We Just Call Shots
[rick Ross] F-ck The Competition I Bury The Cockroaches Think When You See What I Pull Up Out The Holster Can`t Even Breath, Remember What Yo Mama Told Ya We The Real G`s And The Well Paid Soldiers
[meek Mill] So If You N-gger Scared, Call The Feds Up We Taking Over I`m Just Giving N-ggers Heads Up We Shoot Them Down, Just To Let Them Know We Dead Up 8 Figure N-gger, Tell The Labels, Get Our Bread Up
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