Silk Road

Album cover art for "Silk Road" by Rick Ross

Rick Ross - Rap, In English

Silk Road

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Duration: 4:22

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[Intro] Let's dodge rain drops Follow me [Verse 1] They say I always left a paper trail Duffle bag in the attic, now how that paper smell? (wooh) And I musta left it there for several years In case of emergencies, go get a set of wheels Burning tobacco with my ancestors Learning lessons on my transgressions Accepting that street niggas, we live by different rules Pill poppin', everyday I'm in a different mood They scream our names as we walk the halls (Boss) With everything to gain, only fear Allah Full metal jacket still a wardrobe Never waste a prayer for peace in a warzone Pray to keep the lights on your porch on Even better, pray I get to see my boy grow Before Instagram, we did it up in the ozone Only nigga still killing, never told on [Verse 2] Let's go deep into my cold mind First and one, I got it on the gold line Fully automatic weapons for my O-line Wanna buy the team, they say I need a cosign I got a beacon jumping out the gym My new freak, she Puerto Rican, trying to reel me in Hit the homey from the hood, I told him fill me in On top of that, he said he good, I told him, "bring me 10" Gentrification across the barren land I thought the goal was get rich, be a married man Never question my vision, I seen atrocities But I also see profit on selling properties Still rising, enterprising young entrepreneur Ostentatious globe-trotting out with Lira Galore (Young Coco) Six mill', I'm born, I told 'em they can keep the change Pick me up in that new 'Rari swerving lane to lane [Verse 3] Nigga close, but it's no cigar So it better be that Ghost or that double R My alma mater is serving fed time See the streets before God cut off his deadline Demi-Gods, so tomorrow grows to prominence Bastard case, you can see that was some common sense I entertain niggas under poverty lines So I paint these pretty pictures as part of my rhymes Crack spots block to block, I've been a benefactor I don't think you understand the type of chips I'm after Corporations, but they run them like their small time We never see eye to eye if you got a soft side I told you pussy niggas let the lions in I told these pussy niggas let the lions in Your record label's left with rigor mortis I just closed another deal worth another 40 (I just closed another deal worth another 40)

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Credits

Writers
  • Rick Ross
  • Ben Billions
  • Cirkut
  • Dr. Luke