Rick Ross
All we wanted was opportunity
Just Blaze, Lord Knows!

Drake
It´s your worst nightmare, it´s my first night here
And this girl right here, who knows what she knows?
So I´m going through her phone if she go to the bathroom
And her purse right there, I don´t trust these hoes at all
But that´s just the result of me paying attention
To all these women that think like men with the same intentions
Talking strippers and models that try to gain attention
Even a couple pornstars that I´m ashamed to mention
But Weezy and Stunna my only role models
Hefner and Jordan my only role models
That´s why I walk around with all this gold on
And every time I run into these niggas they want no problems
Bottom sixes and chains, and some bracelets and rings
All of the little accents that make me a king
I never hear the disses they try and point out to me
But it´s whatever if somebody wan´ make it a thing
I´m more concerned what niggas thinkin´ about Christmas in August
Do anything to buy gifts for they daughters
Get some shake, a brick in the press
And chef it like Mrs. Fields; they´re making the cookie stretch
I know it so well, I know the hustle so well
Stunt like I´m working overnighters right by the motel
Drug money outfit, record clean
Spend it all on me and my fuckin´ team
Matchin´ Rollies for real, matchin´ Rovers for real
Places they say they´ve been, we´ve actually going for real
I´m really killin´ shit, fuck all the jiggy rapping
I´m going trigga happy just to see my niggas happy
Mixtape legend, underground kings
Lookin´ for the right way to do the wrong things
With my new bitch that´s living in Palm Springs
Young ass nigga, lifelong dreams
They take the greats from the past and compare us
I wonder if they´d ever survive in this era
In a time where it´s recreation
To pull all your skeletons out the closet like Halloween decorations
I know of all the things that I hear they be pokin´ fun at
Never the flow though, they know I run that
Fuck you all, I claim that whenever
I change rap forever, the game back together, yeah
YM, I remain that forever
In the same place my brother Wayne at forever
I´m a descendent of either Marley or Hendrix
I haven´t figured it out cause my story is far from finished
I´m hearing all of the jokes, I know that they tryna push me
I know that showin´ emotion don´t ever mean I´m a pussy
Know that I don´t make music for niggas who don´t get pussy
So those are the ones I count on to diss me or overlook me
Lord knows, Lord knows, I´m heavy, I got my weight up
Roll this and boost your rate up, it´s time that somebody paid up
A lot of niggas came up off of a style that I made up
But if all I hear is me, then who should I be afraid of?
Bought a white Ghost, now shit is gettin´ spooky
Very, very scary, like shit you see in the movies
In this bitch all drinks on the house like Snoopy
That´s why all the real soldiers salute me
Trill nigga, for real

Rick Ross
You know I love this
YOLO, you only live once
I´m going so hard my nigga, I swear homie
Everyday is another opportunity to reach that goal

Rick Ross
I fell in love with the pen, started fucking the ink
The hustle´s an art, I paint it what I would think
Still allergic to broke, prescription straight to the paper
Destined for greatness, but got a place in Jamaica
Villa on the water with the wonderful views
Only fat nigga in the sauna with Jews
Went and got a yacht, I´m talkin´ Carnival cruise
And these niggas talkin´ like hoes, they mad they not in my shoes
It´s the red bottom boss, came to buy the bar
Every bi-week, shit, I´m bound to buy a car
Murder-cedes Benz or that bubble double R
Headlights flickin´, lookin´ like a fallin´ star
Everyday them hammers bang, whippin´ yay like Anna Mae
I run the game but the ladies think I´m running game
Mink coats make your woman wanna fornicate
Rozay and Drake, I´m gettin´ cake, nothin´ short of great