โหลดเพลง mp3 Still Wanna - Rick Ross

Still Wanna - Rick Ross/Wiz Khalifa (维兹·卡利法)/Yo Gotti
It's like an itch you can't scratch

It's like a b**ch you can't shake

I still wanna

Sleeping with the finest the thread count is bindless
Security blanket of coc*ine I am linus
In this climate I'm kareem burke tied in
The roc's silent partner I ain't throwing up the diamond
Throwing on the shearling collars up bottles up
Sparkles to the table got him feeling like hes merlin
Whirlwind powder makes your world spin
Learn from ogs alfa romeos and sterlings
Updated that upgraded that

Suffocation blue in the inside's potato sack
Yeah talk money sh*t I'm made of that
Coc*ine parties like the 70's I cater that
You know what fame is
Sitting with the woman of your dreams
And forgetting what her name is
You know what pain is

Flushing two bricks and trying to
Have a ni**a strain it out the drainage
See my face on the news and it ain't tivo'd
I still wanna sell kilos
It's like I'm throwing rocks
At the pen begging for the rico
I still wanna sell kilos
Searching for the fish scale like I'm tryna find nemo
I still wanna sell kilos
That's what happens when you Michael
And they try to treat you like tito
I still wanna sell kilos

Grew up watching momma car repo'd
A little ni**a staring through the peep hole
How you think I felt knowing daddy wasn't there
Recycling cans cause nobody ever cared
Get it how you live always echoed in the streets
When we talking business talking on the phone cease
Feds listening to conversations through my onstar
Piecing puzzles together solving homicides of I's
Dice game chatter better bring your stash out
Red velour I'm in the white glass house
Half a ticket b**ches quick to drop it on the scale
City of d**e where real ni**a sell yay'
Everyday a ni**a dies and we can't ask why
Showing more love to b**ches f**ked on the side
Tony montana tailor made suits in the church
Rolls royce corniche trunk full of work
See my face on the news and it ain't tivo'd
I still wanna sell kilos
It's like I'm throwing rocks
At the pen begging for the rico
I still wanna sell kilos
Searching for the fishscale like I'm tryna find nemo
I still wanna sell kilos
That's what happens when you Michael
And they try to treat you like tito
I still wanna sell kilos

Testarossa top models g4s
Gucci pass the crease off everything I climb in I win
Richard mille tourbillon remarkable timing
Black label everything logos in the lining
Bell biv devoe push poison like a copper head
Powder falls smoke clears through the walking dead
The rosé bottles pour for the champions
You'd think it was a grammy win celebration spills
Through the morning like an ambien b**ches love my ambience
Chain swinging ticker taping like its mardi gras
Thousand niggas deep never needed body guards
Thousand ki's that I'm about to do pilates on
Wear the king's crown like the grill a maseratis on
Catty corner parked doors ajar on a stripper
Blew a fuse and caught a body on coc*ine storaging
Liva living dreams y'all deloreans are pouring in
See my face on the news and it ain't tivo'd
I still wanna sell kilos
It's like I'm throwing rocks
At the pen begging for the rico
I still wanna sell kilos
Searching for the fishscale like I'm tryna find nemo
I still wanna sell kilos
That's what happens when you Michael
And they try to treat you like tito
I still wanna sell kilos