Rick Ross
Every Hour
[Intro: Rick Ross]
Accusations
Boss Accusations
Kingston (huh)
[Chorus 1: Sean Kingston]
Every minute every hour
I need Thee
You’re the only one who can save me
Every minute every hour
I need Thee
I need Thee
[Refrain: Rick Ross]
I accept reality
There’s fuckin trillionaires being developed
Before our eyes right now
Are you feeling Ricky Ross I get a million a month
Maybach Music
[Verse: Rick Ross]
Hundred stacks on the watch
Hundred blocks on the dot
Ricky Ross new whip, tennis shoes and the socks
I’m up in Secret City, yeah that boy got that bling
And you better hit the phone, them bricks selling like ringtones
Cause I’m stepping out fresh
I’m stepping out clean
My n***a Young Mob, Dope Boy and DPC
When I’m up in the D
We gon’ stunt like a dog
My n***as drop outta school
We’re only subject to ball
Don’t worry bout the crackers cause the crackers ain't sharp
I’m lookin’ in the Phantom, bitch you know that I’m the mobb
You see the grill in the front
Might get the feelin’ to front
Fuck how you feeling, Ricky Ross
I get a million a month
So mobb, so mobb, I get it, so mobb
Pullin’ up to the trap, fresh off a blowjob
Yeah them thousand dollar jeans
Pussy n***a tell that
If you waitin’ on a sack, boy just hit my cell back
[Chorus 2: Sean Kingston]
Every minute every hour
I need Thee
You’re the only one who can save me
Every minute every hour (every hour)
I need Thee
I need Thee (I need)
[Verse: Spencer Groves]
Damn
Woah
Me and the Bible
Tell you my one goal
Why are you flexing?
I just wanna know?
What you’re livin’ for?
How’d you find the door?
How’d you make it out alive when the lights were off?
I’m coming alive like I’m david
I’m doin’ it right cause I’m pavin my road
And I’mma give him a pat on the back
And he’s trackin’ the stats like I’m anxious, woah
Ain’t nobody gotta do it alone
Ain’t nobody gotta do it alone
Everyone scrolling phones now
Can’t even look in the crowd and see happiness
Everyone down in depression what’s happening
What (what)?
Why was this not in the book?
Two stars, one North, South
You afraid you all doubt
Me I’m all faith that’s how
I am not afraid of what’s out there
Everyone lookin’ at rivers but I’m looking up at the sky
Cause I’m wondering what’s next cause the river is dry (Who knew)
Calmin’ the storm with the negativity I’m losing the need to be light
Look at the poverty strike
Look at the bombings at night
Look at the parents of infants
Never knowing if they will abide
Punched out and get shot and just die
Huh
[Outro: Spencer Groves & Rick Ross]
I’m the greatest alive (and enjoy it)
I know you know (go hard and enjoy it)
If you’re praying for me to leave (push yourself those extra reps)
I swear you’ll never know