Rick Ross
Restored
[Verse 1: Papoose]
This is Thugga Thugga to the tomb
I promise you, I've been that motherfucker since the womb
They tough, but when you see 'em, they sing a different tune
Ev'rybody real 'til a real one walk in the room
Run up to you with the .45, you n***as doomed
All you hear is boom-chaka-laka-chaka boom
You thought I was gon' stop, you's a buffoon
Asshole, you know what they say about those who assume
Fake friends mad you won't feed 'em with a spoon
But when you shoot 'em, the doctor gon' feed 'em through a tube
N***as say they loyal but do they really know what that mean
That mean behind they back, you don't talk about your regime
Your man gettin' money and you not, you don't scheme
You just happy to finally see him live his dream
Your boss go broke, you still ride with him, king
You don't pack your bags and jump on another team
In 2021, who released more songs than me
Don't give a fuck about your crown, it belong with me
I used to hold your hand, taught you how to cross the street
How ironic is it that you're crossing me