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letra de get that bread - rick ross

[hook]
see if i wanna ride (x2), on the shine (x2), i’ma get that bread
see i’ll be on my grind all the time in the streets to survive gonna shake them feds

[verse 1:rick ross]
i was moving major work when i vibed on the street
razor blades on the jag raise a blade in the cheek sh-t sweet
i quit sleeping in the streets it’s all complete now
big house, new car, nice watch made man, airplane
got a hand in every pot
we pan every c-ck, ? can every shot it all comes to meet now
the judgment don’t wanna f-ck with get your touch b-tch
i’m focused, flyin’ ? snortin’ on foes, seeking beef
smoking murder on the don, you don’t wanna see me
i pull the seemie in 3d the first 3b freebies, wanna ??
carol city raised,carol city raised, ? on the b00by boys carol city days
the game on you, can you stand on your own two?
hundred and thirty murders, my dawg comin’ home too

[hook]

[verse 2:cinque]
i shake the feds like a dice game
raised by the ogs shoot a precise aim
besides game ice all on my bright lane
keep the heart top, cuz you never know my mind frame
yeah, keep my eyes on the forecast
? rise too high and that’s your -ss
that’s your bad n-gga i ain’t new to this
take your head off tryin’ to play me all sorts of stupid sh-t
ask ludacris? i’m finally gettin’ stupid rich
and with a kryptonite chain on we the super ?
i got a gangster team
that’ll aim any stupid n-gga scheme to separate me from queen
man let’s squad the ultimate regime, ?? got a ?
and i sink you can call me ?
126s yell sippin’ ??

[hook]

[verse 3:big duke]
now n-ggas know me, i’d be on a motherf-cking block
beat a b-tch on the plot with a glock and a wife beater
post about white reeger for you high-head can’t believe my pistol got a heatseeker
so if you think about a plot you’d better think deeper
or you’ll end up old news like my first beeper
you ain’t even got a ? i’m a reaper
night creeper, ??? white people
n-ggas don’t ? play no games
i can stress this enough i don’t f-ck with lames
? hollerin’ about he insane
watch how sane he gonna’ get, watch how i sn-tch his ?
i put p-ssies in their place
in their place they settle their bet not up in my face
a lot of n-ggas fake, but not in my case
n-ggas can’t floss, not in my sp-ce

- rick ross

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