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Correct Eastern Conference Finals Lyrics
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Rick Ross
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Correct Eastern Conference Finals
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It's a tough thing to digest, you know? Yeah Release the content, cease the nonsense You're dealin' with the beast of the Eastern Conference All the hate do is just increase the don's strength You pricks are harmless, the clips are arm-length Right after you dab, do a couple of bong hits Razor work mean, buck-fifty the long rips At any moment it could get funky as armpits When they comin' so fast that it fuck with your conscience Out-out-out there where the water is different blues Lookin' at the yachts, being able to pick and choose Just like on the block, do your thing, then stick and move Learn 'em by heart, so you never forget the rules A room full of smart people never forget the fools They all want to shine, but they don't ever get the jewels Top five is always in the discussion The hood love 'em, they could see 'em, they could touch 'em I8, he's in the BM and he's clutchin' Without your freedom, it means nothin' Uh, marijuana, simple therapy The paper will keep 'em off of you temporarily Ain't nothin' change, I be in spots them niggas never be Did the same thing they did, just did it cleverly I just took my time, I ain't let 'em hurry me May the young king Chinx Drugz rest heavenly Salute! I charter shit that look like Them Delta connecting flights you niggas catch I got this gift nigga My niggas did concrete up and down Wall Street All-brick masons, Bel-Air occasion Cracks in the pavements and Cartier bracelets Courtroom cases, steaks and crustaceans Cameras flash like Kardashians in mags Fit the descriptions of clients, that dapper dan We the flyest, do most shoppin' in France Just to stand on the corner, nigga, ball above the rim LeBron James, they want me on film Battier defense, fightin' a new appeal Shots fired before I could write a will A shot back, bosses hard to kill And I never wear it twice, lobster over rice Hottest in the game just by lookin' at the ice Parked parallel, the seats are caramel You only live once, so fucks your farewells Top five, still alive in that small talk Still top dog, niggas, while you fall off Rozay, Jada, what's up, MM, we rich, nigga
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