[Willie Falcon]
My name is Willie Falcon
I was the undisputed king in the cocaine industry
From the mid ´70s through the ´80s and into the ´90s

If you snort cocaine back in those days
There was 85% chance it was my cocaine
I helped build Miami skyline into what it is today
Twenty billion dollars got me twenty-seven years in federal prison
I always live by the code of honor
That´s why my best days are ahead of me
I am richer than I´ve ever been
I would like to send my love to my friend Rick Ross
Rick, I´m immensely appreciated in giving me love
And keeping my name in your music for the past two decades
It rocks me that I had your support for so many years

[Rick Ross & The-Dream]

You gotta learn to use your mind
To help keep you out of certain situations (Oh)
I´ma make it clear as I can for you young niggas
You hear me? (Oh yeah, yeah)
Biggest (M-M-Maybach Music)

[Rick Ross & The-Dream]
Problem was I never was a prodigy
Possibly, my biggest flaw is lack of modesty
Diabolical means, never knew college degrees
Sippin´ coffee at a cafe on Collins, capisce?
Niggas soul being sold and still on a leash
Roger Goodell boy, he ain´t a corniche
I was really throwin´ money, I really saw Meech
And I let them rappin´ niggas get closer to Meek
It ain´t bottle made the most but let´s make a toast
´Cause a lot of niggas told and kept it on the low (Oh yeah)

How a self-made nigga never wanna vote? (Oh yeah)
And before a record label, shit, I wanted coke
I´m talkin´ L.A. Reid, the biggest babyface
This for my niggas in the prisons sippin´ Gatorade
All these hitters takin´ pictures for they babies maid
Her baby mama´s in the projects tryna make a way (Oh)
Niggas lookin´ funny when you get the hunnids (Oh yeah)
I gotta school Adonis, daddy get ´em punished (Oh yeah)
Because I´m on the streets, they consider me cunning (Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
Hit your bitches in a Tesla at the push of a button (Oh)
If she got up in the coupe then she gotta be fuckin´

Fifty restaurants but a lot of me hungry (M M M)
These niggas wanna gossip, I just want the dollars
All black Phantoms going south from Collins (Oh yeah)
Villains know we killin´ so that ain´t a problem (Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah)
I´m gonna stack my money, be a better father
You could pat me down but I got it regardless
Shades that I´m rockin´, they gotta be goggles (Oh)
When we plot to kill ´em, we send a few bottles (Oh)
Set ´em up like 2Pac, get ´em to rob ´em (Oh)
I always loved BIG, shit, I did it big
I released Omarion, he began to fizz
Double M the kids, now we back to biz´
Thirty-six a brick, baby, here it is

My niggas in designer but we militant (Oh yeah)
I got the city on my back and that´s just what it is

[The-Dream]
Two twenty on the dash, still can´t stop us
I just got back to my girl to the opera
´Cause Ojek got back, he went and bought a chopper
As if it couldn´t get worse, we lost Kobe in a ´copter
Three months later, niggas forget all about you
Always doubt you, now they can´t live without you
Did you cry for the man or did you cry for the fame?
Did you pour out for the pain?

[ The-Dream]

I´ve been around this world so many times I
Just love and loyalty by any means
I´ve been around this world so many times I
I know to never pray amongst your enemies
I´ve been around the world too many times now
That new shit just feelin´ old to me
And trustin´ new niggas been old to me for so long
When the real niggas coming home? (M M )
Home (It´s been a mean world without you)
Yeah, shouldn´t I, baby, shouldn´t I?
When the real niggas coming home?
Home (It´s been a mean world without you)
Yeah, shouldn´t I, baby, shouldn´t I?
(Maybach Music)