Rick Ross - Karate Chop (RichMix) lyrics

[Intro: Future] You know... this just some real n***a sh** A real n***a story, ya know what I'm sayin'? [Hook: Future] Slang a, bunch of, nar-cotics Pull up, in the, new, 'rarri Livin', like, John, Gotti Choppin', bricks, like ka-rate Drink a, bunch of, co-deine Servin', to the, dope, fiends Blowin', money, stay, clean Michael, Jackson, +Billy, Jean+ [Future] Got a, Pana-mera, round a, young, n***a, neck Got a, young, b**h, pullin', up, in a, vet Smoke a, lot of, kush, and I, have a, lot of, s** Had to, beat the, grind, up, ran, up my, check b**h, n***a, get, money, n***a, get, that Roll a, blunt of, chronic, n***a, sell a, lot of, crack You can, hit a, n***a, line, order, what you, want I can, whoop a, Mase-rati, pullin', up a, donk 50, 000, on yo, watch, young, n***a, splurge Pop a, Ace of, Spade, bottle, sip a, lot of, syrup Keep a, young, n***a, workin', gotta, buss a, cape I'mma, take a, phone, call, hustle, every, day [Hook] [Rick Ross] HUH! Hustle like I'm Makaveli Dollar signs tatted on my back and belly Dollar grind, bought a line, n***a rich Trappa money, look at what this n***a did Type of paper, look at what this n***a got All this cars gon make another n***a hot Lookin for love, but do you really want a thug? I'm talkin white cause I really got a plug [Hook] [Birdman] Money proof... Rich Gang Swaggin'... Supermodels, poppin' bottles, livin' on them hills Bad b**hes out'chea poppin pills Get it, how the, f** we, live New whip, n***a drop another f**in' mil Stunnin' while we servin' New bricks, new ships, 'nother Birdman Stayed loyal, and we kept it real Back against the wall on that k**ing field BLAAAT~! [French Montana] SKEEEET~! Uh Ridin' in that ghost, hammer on my lap Make enough money, bring Hammer back Karate chopped that Miley Cyrus n***a, don't make me go and dress yo' stylist Broke brick, dope fiends Wrapped up, Daddy Yankee, +Gasoline+ Been doing sh** you've never seen Michael Jackson, strapped up, +Billy Jean+ [Hook] [Birdman - over Hook] Rich Gang gangstas La familia... my n***a, Future All day, everyday Poppin' that GT, livin' that life Yeah, higher than we ever been, boy One hunnid