เนื้อเพลง Us - Rick Ross

[Lil Reese:]
Bandcamp

[Drake:]
OVO MMG GBE
You already know

[Lil Reese:]
At the top it's jUst us n*gga
But I don't really trust n*ggas (I Don't)
OTF it's just us n*gga
But I don't really trust n*ggas
GBE we don't f*ck with n*ggas
At the top where you see us n*gga
Since a youngun' b*tch we been them n*ggas
Since a youngun' b*tch we been them n*ggas

[Rick Ross:]
Michael Jackson got them fiends just like Thriller
2 Door Maybach clean, smoking on killer
You a stranger talking and I don't feel it
If I don't know your momma I'm a make 'em feel it
Heavy armour on, you know I wanna shine
B*tch I need it all each and every dime
Photo's taken, fo'door Maybach I know you hatin'
Skatin' with women from Staten Island, my flow's so flagrant
We the realest, pistol conceal my percentage
Higher than yours, Cash Money I see no limits
Port of Miami, them I drop Trilla
Ex dope dealer worth 8 figures

[Hook]

[Drake:]
Just got back from Turks & Caicos hoes all at the villa
Only n*gga making albums with no f*cking filla
New deal on the table look like 'bout like 10 milla
Shout my lawyer man he a contract killa
You know 305 Ricky that's my f*cking n*gga
Did this sh*t right here for [?], preme, styles and [?]
Did this sh*t right here for Reese, Sosa, Fredo, Durk
You let Drizzy get a verse you gon get this work
Yeah, at the top it's just us n*gga
Yeah, that's why I don't really trust n*ggas
See my family and the money is a must n*gga
All the fame and all the p*ssy is just a plus n*gga
Yeahhh

[Hook]

[Lil Reese:]
Since a youngun b*tch we been them n*ggas
A small circle with no new n*ggas
Cause I don't really trust n*ggas
GBE it's just us n*gga
And she just wana f*ck with us
So much kush keep me stuck n*gga
In other-words high as f*ck n*gga
Life's a movie I'm a priceless picture
400 for the belt n*gga
Right or wrong you get left n*gga
For that back you get left n*gga
For my n*ggas you get left n*gga

[Hook]

[Rick Ross:]
I love this beat, oh man I'm finna go bad
I play for p*ssy, oh man, she gotta be bad
She f*ck with me, that b*tch know I'm 'bout buy them bags
Beef with me, f*ck boy, I'm 'bout to go outback
I woke up counting money, make 'em [?]
Type of money, she f*ck me, she gotta f*ck us all
Them other boys well known for letting n*ggas stall
We eating good, not my fault, it Wing Stops
My new home look like it's Al Capone
My new b*tch look like she getting involved
My new watch look like I had a stove
Barry Weiss told me I'm gold, God Forgives I don't
Me and Drizzy like the Beatles n*gga
Same ones hatin', wouldn't wanna be them n*ggas
We let em step but we don't see them n*ggas
We don't see them n*ggas

[Hook]