เนื้อเพลง Very Best - Rick Ross
เนื้อเพลง Very Best
[Mary J. Blige:]
You only get one life
That's enough if you do it right
Opinions don't phase me
Your hate ain't gonna change me, no
But I ain't gotta explain myself to nobody
[Rick Ross:]
The swag non-stop, the paper won't quit
Yet it's fly n*gga, how she wanna skate on my d*ck
The all black drapes, hollow wall full of safes
My gas on fleek, jet fuel for the weak
These n*ggas wanna tweet, my n*ggas wanna eat
Down south dope boy, D-boy, n*gga eat
All red Yeezy's, women who be on TV
[?] on the marble, only down
Tellin' jokes, blowin' smoke, defining [?] are the chokes
Fine dishes, pretty b*tches on our ghost [?]
I'm tipping through on my shorty, eyes look Tiffany blue
Methodous flows killing these n*ggas, christians approved
Very wild, no photos, these n*ggas rarely smile
Only problem is staying low on the paper [?]
Scared to come to town, really?
How you n*ggas sound
I get my b*tch to come pick you up, just to gun you down
[Mary J. Blige:]
You only get one life
That's enough if you do it right
Opinions don't phase me
Your hate ain't gonna change me, no
But I ain't gotta explain myself to nobody
[Rick Ross:]
Fame is a flaw, I give the game to you raw
Number one in the south, she can see that from afar
She can tell by the car, double R on the plate
Rolls Royce over those black market bumping in the rave
B*tch n*gga with poor taste, starve while y'all ate
I put my n*ggas on, they got 20 more on the weight
We all gotta die so that's double M to the day
I know the devil try so I get on my knees and pray
Jesus still walks, we marchin' in a parade
Black and white holding hands
While letting that thing blaze
Pistol on my waist, I can feel a police chase
Homie cutting crack like home made cheese cake
I get right, I get it right, I double back, I get it right
We make mistakes, but baby now is the time to get it right
I see you on that Jeep, but really what you living like
[Mary J. Blige:]
You only get one life
That's enough if you do it right
Opinions don't phase me
Your hate ain't gonna change me, no
But I ain't gotta explain myself to nobody
[Rick Ross:]
My heart nickle plated, these haters they all hating
Hate to see me smile, hate to know I made it
Hate to see me toast with my n*ggas, I'm motivated
Hate to see me with these women at these publications
I still get it poppin', let me get them keys
I still do the proper, do the BET's
I still roll it proper, let my n*ggas feast
Still in that 'rarri blowing hella breeze
[Mary J. Blige:]
I'm doing big things, I got big dreams
Move out of my way, if you ain't for me
Feel like a winter, I put in work
So many years, man I deserve to be celebrated on every level
If you can't take it, that's your problem
I'm gonna thrive, I'm gonna shine
I'm gonna live my life
[Mary J. Blige:]
You only get one life
That's enough if you do it right
Opinions don't phase me
Your hate ain't gonna change me, no
But I ain't gotta explain myself to nobody