Rick Ross Hook:

Steppin' out hard
Suit so sharp
Round these parts
Sharp shooting at the law
I ain't tripping on the trappers
Cause the crackers show start
I ain't tripping on the trappers
Cause the crackers show start
The way I get it get it
Ya be so mob
So mob
So mob
Naw murder ain't the prob
The way I get it get it
Ya be so mob
So mob
So mob
Naw murder ain't the prob

Yung Q Verse:

I'm coming up from the streets
So all that talking is weak
They try to put me down
But I'm still killing these beats
Went nothing to something
I get it up
That's the mob life
Made it out the strugglе
Now it's all bright
Lights
Cameras
Action
Man I'm done with distractions
I love to see thеir reaction
When I'm standing on the top
Making hits
I could never stop
GFC the GANG GANG
Make the speakers knock
Ya I stay fresh
Ya I stay clean
Money making is the mission
Living out my dreams
Take it one day at a time
I perfected the grind
Million dollars' worth of game
Like a star I'm a shine
Cartel money
Cocaine prices
Still can catch me on the block
Shooting dices
Rising up from the trenches
I made that money work
Flipped it up a couple times
Check my net worth
Rick Ross Hook:

Steppin' out hard
Suit so sharp
Round these parts
Sharp shooting at the law
I ain't tripping on the trappers
Cause the crackers show start
I ain't tripping on the trappers
Cause the crackers show start
The way I get it get it
Ya be so mob
So mob
So mob
Naw murder ain't the prob
The way I get it get it
Ya be so mob
So mob
So mob
Naw murder ain't the prob

Rick Ross Verse:

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
Ya that boy got the bling on
Ya you better hit the phone
Them bricks selling like ring tones
I'm stepping out fresh
I'm stepping out clean
My n***a Yung mob
Dope boy
And D.P.C
When I'm up in the D
We gone stunt like a dog
My n***as drop out of school
But we subject to Ball
Don't worry about the crackers
Cause the crackers ain't sharp
How I'm looking in the phantom
Bitch you know that I'm the mob
See the grill in the front
I get a feeling the flaunt
Look how you feeling Ricky Ross
I get a million a month
I'm so mob so mob
How I get it so mob
Pulling up to the trap
Fresh off a blow job
Ya them thousand dollar jeans
Pussy n***a tell that
If you waiting on a sack
Boy just hit my sell back
I'm so
Rick Ross Hook:

Steppin' out hard
Suit so sharp
Round these parts
Sharp shooting at the law
I ain't tripping on the trappers
Cause the crackers show start
I ain't tripping on the trappers
Cause the crackers show start
The way I get it get it
Ya be so mob
So mob
So mob
Naw murder ain't the prob
The way I get it get it
Ya be so mob
So mob
So mob
Naw murder ain't the prob