[Intro: Rick Ross]
J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League
This is Mafia Music
In a Maybach, that is
Had to take it deeper than rap, baby

[Chorus: Avery Storm & Rick Ross]
The last bird flew the coup (Boss), I lose the roof
Ain't nothin' but the wind in my hair
I'm not bulletproof, I'm fully proof
That you can make it here
All that livin' fast (I know)
It ain't got to last (I know)
Now I can't slow it down (I know)
'Cause I'm sittin' on top of the world and I'm not comin' down (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
Burnin' butter, got it smellin' like it's butterscotch
Every bird, Boss take it to another notch
Bitch, I'm busy, baby, go and suck another cock
Fuck a hater, make me throw away another Glock
Money in the mansion, yayo in another spot
Guns in the attic, mama helped me put 'em up
She'll pull 'em down, tell you quick to him 'em up
Load a hundred rounds, bring it back, she'll fill it up
Like the time when them n***as paid us counterfeit
He count chips, but that trick may have got 'em flipped
We ain't playin', man, slang for them dollar bills
Quarter million for the chain help the collar chill
[Pre-Chorus: Avery Storm & Rick Ross]
Ooh, Miami nights (I'm livin')
I'm livin' the life (I'm livin')
'Cause I'm rich off cocaine (Cocaine)
'Cause I'm rich off cocaine (From that yayo, uh)

[Chorus: Avery Storm]
The last bird flew the coup, I lose the roof
Ain't nothin' but the wind in my hair
I'm not bulletproof, I'm fully proof
That you can make it here
All that livin' fast (I know)
It ain't got to last (I know)
Now I can't slow it down (I know)
'Cause I'm sittin' on top of the world and I'm not comin' down

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
How you see a kilo? Started at a eight ball
First forty-eight, the homicide ain't solved
Comin' from where hoes fuck ya for your paint job
Catch a case and daddy let you know you can't call
Coppin' twenty kis, gotta be finicky
I got a tendency to send 'em up to Tennessee
Black Infinity, the condo right on Venice Beach
I watch her snort up powder while I'm chillin', sippin' tea
Lemons and honey, millions and money
Gucci, Louis Vuitton specifically, homie
My women imported, I'm never extorted
I'm very important, twenty grand for the mortgage
[Pre-Chorus: Avery Storm & Rick Ross]
Ooh, Miami nights (I'm livin')
I'm livin' the life (I'm livin' the life)
'Cause I'm rich off cocaine (I'ma keep it one hundred with you, baby)
'Cause I'm rich off cocaine (Keep it true)

[Chorus: Avery Storm]
The last bird flew the coup, I lose the roof
Ain't nothin' but the wind in my hair
I'm not bulletproof, I'm fully proof
That you can make it here
All that livin' fast (I know)
It ain't got to last (I know)
Now I can't slow it down (I know)
'Cause I'm sittin' on top of the world and I'm not comin' down

[Verse 3: Rick Ross]
Baby mamas, I hate 'em, they just want you to pay 'em
I'm in love with my babies, they be mad that I'm famous
Don't be raisin' your voice, that's another retainer
Know you missin' a n***a, know you missin' that anal
Know you missin' that Prada, how we did the regatta
She miss callin' me daddy, daddy drippin' in dollars
Daddy did it in Vegas, yeah, I got a connect
I get 'em ten a piece as long as I keep it correct
Vacation to Haiti, it nearly broke my heart
Seein' kids starve, I thought about my Audemar
Sellin' dope ain't right, I put it on my life
Chickens put me in position to donate the rice
[Pre-Chorus: Avery Storm]
Miami nights (I'm livin')
I'm livin' the life (I'm)
'Cause I'm rich off cocaine (Big Ike, Convertible Burt)
'Cause I'm rich off cocaine (Boobie Gang)

[Chorus: Avery Storm]
The last bird flew the coup, I lose the roof
Ain't nothin' but the wind in my hair
I'm not bulletproof, I'm fully proof
That you can make it here
All that livin' fast (I know)
It ain't got to last (I know)
Now I can't slow it down (I know)
'Cause I'm sittin' on top of the world and I'm not comin' down

[Outro: Rick Ross & Avery Storm]
You hatin' I'm gettin' money man (I'm not comin' down)
I'm poppin' motherfuckin' bottles, n***a
Maybach Music Group, I'm grindin'
Every n***a in the group get a Maybach (I put in the leg work, I put in the time)
On "Trilla", I was ten million up (I put everything I have)
Now I'm nineteen million up (I put in the time)
Yayo (It's all mine)
Boss