I just wanna be the one I just wanna be the one you love I just wanna be the one you run to when you´re down I just wanna, I just wanna fly
Ima show you tonight That Ima put it on you baby Take you past the sky...
[Rick Ross] Wake up in the world and I´m just another nigga Call it public housing when you next door to the killers On them corners it gets better as you go Grind that motherfucker ´till it´s yellow brick road Free as a bird, spoken word in my verse On my knees praying, niggas shooting in the church Wake up out my sleep in another cold sweat I lived on Billboard, where the fuck to go next? Go against the odds, youngin´ go and get a job
Another country boy they want back on the farm So far from my goals but I´m close to my kids Gon´ cry for Mac Dre throwing up the Thizz
I just wanna be the one I just wanna be the one you love I just wanna be the one you run to when you´re down I just wanna, I just wanna fly
[Lil Wayne] Well let me light one for my problems Smoking on that loud, pumping up that volume Get it cracking like an eggshell in this motherfucker make omelettes Get a bad bitch that posts up like comments They don´t know what I been through, don´t know what I´m going through
As long as I get through that´s what I look forward to Richer than a bitch but still I can´t afford to Let these niggas play with me need to be remorseful I swear I got that silencer on that Mac 9 and I kill these niggas with silence My head stay in the clouds, I really feel like a giant Can´t trust none of these niggas, I murk one of these niggas Then bury one of these niggas, still got dirt under my fingers, that Ain´t a threat that´s fact cause they coming at my neck Like the best a man can get To make a long story short, I need a shoulder cause the devil on one
The other one, I´m looking over Tunechi...
I just wanna be the one I just wanna be the one you love I just wanna be the one you run to when you´re down I just wanna, I just wanna fly
[Rick Ross] Niggas hating like it´s Salt Lake City No tints on that pretty ass Bentley Want you to know that them comments don´t offend me Cause your baby mama so friendly I proceed with the plan, weed in my hand Ciroc in my cup, quick pic for a fan Money over bitch, first nigga with a Wraith
Double M, we handle business Cause them niggas getting raped Go get the yellow tape, it´s well orchestrated 200 acres estates, a young nigga made it Came from the hood, ain´t nothing changed Still lemon pepper on my motherfucking wings
I just wanna be the one I just wanna be the one you love I just wanna be the one you run to when you´re down I just wanna, I just wanna fly