(Intro Rick Ross)
You know they want to crucify you
They want to nail you to the cross n***a
We gon' rise on the seventh day and ball!
(Hook)
Back in the kitchen, smelling like burning rubber
It ain't a secret, all my money burning motherf**er
Thousand b**hes, never love them
Obvious I'm a heart breaking motherf**er
(Chorus)
Back in the kitcen, smelling like burning rubber
It ain't a secret I'm a money burning motherf**er
Thousand b**hes, never love them
Obvious I'm a heart breaking motherf**er
Getting money lil' dude
Big crib sh** look like a middle school
Chrome rims, the white coupe
Walking on water, that what the white do (white do, white do)
(Verse 1)
I built a crib, pool on the roof
Lets pop a pill put the shoes on the coupe
I bought a tech, but got a chopper n***a
They running up, I'm making sure I stop a n***a
White girl, got it poppin' n***a
White girl, ( ? ) in the ( ? ) n***a
No love, it's about a profit n***a
Crackers go to drop a n***a when you flop a n***a
Back to the trap, back in the projects n***a
Got another one-eighty-seven in progress n***a
The Holy Ghost, thats my Ferarri n***a
Once you step on my toes, you can't say sorry n***a
(Chorus)
Back in the kitche, smelling like burining rubber
It ain't a secret I'm a money burning motherf**er
THousand b**hes, never love them
Obvious I'm a heart breaking motherf**er
Getting money, lil' dude
Big crib, sh** look like a middle school
Chrome rims, the white coupe
Walking on water, that what the white do (white do, white do)
(Verse 2)
Rozay! Forget about it
I'm a made man, forget about it
Twenty million! forget about it
Say your prayers, forget about it
You want to take it there?! forget about it
Get you knocked off, forget about it
Maybach motherf**er, we been about it
(Chorus)
Back in the kitchen, smelling like burning rubber
It ain't a secret I'm a money burning motherf**er
Thousand b**hes, never love them
Obvious I'm a heart breaking motherf**er
Getting money, lil' dude
Big crib sh** look like a middle school
Chrome rims, the white coupe
Walking on water, that what the white do (white do, white do
X5
Back in the kitchen smelling like burning rubber
It ain't a secret I'm a money burning motherf**er
Thousand b**hes, never love em
Obvious I'm a heart breaking motherf**er
Getting money, lil' dude
Big crib sh** look like a middle school
Chrome rims, the white coupe
Walking on water, that what the white do (white do, white do)