Lyrics Rick Ross – Infinity

Infinity Lyrics – Rick Ross

Singer: Rick Ross
Title: Infinity

Call my b#tch back
Call my b#tch back
Call my
Learn to walk a tight rope

Never seen a rich n#gg# go broke
They putting leans on the n#gg# things
Publicize your demise and by all means
Your family fortune is forever what you stood on

Sold dreams fantasies to put the hood on
You reap what you sow and they speak in repossessions
Tell the coach yourself
These are powerful lessons

These n#gg#s always smile
When i came around
They let you know my reputation
When you in my town

A real n#gg# you gonna know that by the contract
Bottom linе blood, show me where thе ones
At that paper, he get funny, when bumping gin is involved
Mechanicals never matter, because that was your dog

Now your hands on but things dont ever seem right
You make a call to kill your lawyer to green light
He looking through it then hit you up with the bad news
Its so familiar he did this hang with the last dudes

Mafia
So baby girl
Cash rules
Every dollar accountant for a double m the crew

Maybach music
Death row
Dance life
For clothes know my fast life

The white man call us stupid n#gg#s
We spend it all
Nothing for our children
Had it all, now its repossess

Paint feet click cutting bad checks
Time to learn boy
The cash rules
Success is a precious jewel

Playing poison in a n#gg# mind
Chilling with your boys
When its time to grind
We both come from those humble beginnings

Still can’t believe we never followed each other on twitter
Funny thing is the animosity money brings
Real n#gg#s out of style, we may be one in three
Back against the wall

Outnumbered by f#ck boys
One bullet, one target, one choice
You can take “a l”
Take a shell and still double m still making mill

Made n#gg#s respect my hustle on 4th toast
I put the word out to see who hit back with the lowest
I need a hit handle put me in touch with the closest
You still digging through ashtrays killing the roaches

And i never took “a l” back when meek fail
Just drove the numbers all the way back up in retail
Death row
Fast life

For clothes know my best life
The white man called us stupid n#gg#s
We spend it all
Nothing for our children

Had it all now its me possessed
Can’t feed clique cutting bad checks
Time to learn boy
The cash rules

Success is a precious jewel
Can’t be writing checks with your eyes closed
Why you living out of homes in different time zones
Mind blown spinning strip you watching rhinestones

Pistol to your head this that level long home
I apologize moody but its all i got
Everybody in this office we can die tonight
I never met an artist who fully recruit

These deals the deal dealers wanna deal with you
Young n#gg#s down to act your age
Buying belts you seen on other n#gg#s waste
Hoes f#cking for photos they wanna post online

Whole time shawty knowing im the gold mine
Put her on all she needed was a co sign
Black minks and glove n#gg# the whole nine
See me on the road sh#t i had to hold mine

North for clothes or fold just for soul signs
Death row
Fast life
Foreclosed on my past life

The white man calling the stupid niggies
We spend it all
Nothing for our children
Had it all now its repossess

Can’t feed click cutting bad checks
Time to learn boy
The cash rules
Success is a precious jewel

Hop tip top
Party on my spot
Rock wallas out
Got secure the lot

Fake n#gg#s out
Bring the burners out
And its go to mouth
You always run your mouth

We been in the loud
Blowing clouds
Hundred thousand
Commas now

We just f#cking
In and out
I can’t love you now
Im too wild

Same time who gon’be the one to turn you out
Wanna do it cause i do it oh you funny now
b#tch getting on my nerves i just leave the house
Now im sleeping at my other b#tch house

Louis bags on the couch
Camouflaged with the hundreds
Now im coming in her mouth
And if she catch feelings got a feeling i be out

But she cool so im liking how the sh#t is turning out
And she know its all alone and we both keep it low
She got crack i got dough she got x on the smoke
Its like murder on the road and we on death row

And the sex so good its so hard saying no
If your n#gg# found out
That my girl’ll kill a dope
And we both love f#ck

Till we both love f#ck
We both love
Good ain’t
Good enough

Take you out the shot
Yeah i call the shots
Im the f#cking boss
Put you in the law

You can got a lot
If you play your role
Catch coming
Over cooking in the stove

The riches bold
They gon’hate
f#ck money talk
b#llsh#t walk

They gon’try to f#ck it up
Tell you i ain’t sh#t
Judging by my outfit
Yeah im the sh#t

Ice sick of wrist quarter million on the lick
Same b#tches that i hit still on your list
Yeah im gods gift given like im saint nick
Im the ghetto bill gates give me ten years

Chop chop
When i switch gears
Thoughst that make her p#ss# wet
Cominin a v-twelve

I ain’t even put it in
Bustin’in your seat belt
Squirtin’on the interior of the eight twelve
Fisht ail

Laid back ill
And it came with the luggage that is to trill
But you not a big deal’till you makin deals
And im tying up the big deal to keep deal

Keep your picture in my phone man them times is real
If youre happy with the trone then just let me live
I ain’t hiding
I ain’t running

The way im moving
Got you watching
Us the low and we both keep it low
She got cracked i got dope she got x on the smoke

Its like murder on the road and we on death row
And it sex so good its so hard saying no
Lot of food on my plate i can’t wait
Lot of food on my plate but i ain’t on a date

Lot of food on my plate but i got more to make
Lot of food on my plate but im still more in shape
Really my diamonds open my door to my safe
Couple dips in the pool couple more at the gate

Just catch on to these raps boy you late
Come to my legacy
I ain’t ordinary im great
Lot of food on my plate im eating steak

Lot of food on my plate plus brown knees and cakes
Lot of food on my plate
I think that a fat n#gg# could relate
In my sixtyone rolling down the interstate

Just got some new sounds and some new breaks
Turn it up all the way to sh#t pound like a toothache
Might let down the roof today
Lot of food on my plate that i just made

Lot of food so like warriors we come out to play lot of
Food on my plate that i dont save
Lot of food on my plate that i dont save
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