Black Opium
DJ Premier, Rick Ross
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I do this for us Stuck on the grind tryna' elevate I'mma stand as a man never above ya Shooters in crowd, fifty carats, they givin' dab My livestyle get busy, you niggas really rare Put my bitches on, get money, stay out the trap F*ck 'em long, smoke a bong maybe go get a tat No illusion, quarter millie for this whip I’m cruzin' Caught a deal, hop a plane with Hov and I kept it movin' Mob ties, Santeria, protect me from these shooters Nice suits, so religious, these muthafuckers ruthless Blonde broads, Cuban cigars, shit I get the true Lucky suit, VIP, Double M, T.I. truth Cap guns, stab wounds, they think we having fun Doing shows, fucking hoes, Gunplay’s still on the run I do this for us Stuck on the grind tryna elevate I'mma stand as a man never above ya Some niggas choke, some niggas don't Pissing in portable potties out at the public school Late to class, walk the halls then wanna run with tools Say your name, what’s your gang, my people wrote the rule Fourthth of July, light up the sky, step on my shoes All I do is feed niggas and they call it food That’s my fool, I assume you know he in the room You hear the boom, soul floating like a balloon Fatal wound, if war niggas yell “I played the rules” A lot of goons, cocaine bitches consume Still fill the room, King of Diamond, go get the broom Dreamchasers you f*ck with Meek, you gotta f*ck with Coon Them my poon, they DC, carve it in my tomb I do this for us Stuck on the grind tryna elevate I'mma stand as a man never above ya I do this for us Stuck on the grind tryna elevate I'mma stand as a man never above ya I only take time out for all my bad bitches Ex-bitches, my last bitch was far from average Fast whips, G wagon that’s horse and carriage Marriage is not for me I’m rich and careless Ex-ex relax under my mattress Fourty blocks of white, that Marshall Mathers Eight mile, a while my shit was stagnant Seven fifties do ‘eight’ figures, young nigga at it Ho wow, ho now, they think it’s magic I bring the best out your bitch, she livin' lavish Mink drapes, Prince cape on my talon The parallel, twist one for Khaled I do this for us Stuck on the grind tryna elevate I'mma stand as a man never above ya I do this for us Stuck on the grind tryna elevate I do this, I do this for, for us I do this, I do this for, for us
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Written by: WILLIAM LEWIS, ALESSANDRO ALESSANDRONI, LEROY JONES, TREVOR SMITH, RICARDO THOMAS, ROGER MCNAIR, RICK ROSS, BYRON FOREST
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