Take Me 2 Heaven 2 N歌詞

Rick Ross - Usual Suspects
@ 活在當下 制作
Doin a 150 miles and runnin,
Get up in the way then u know that im gunnin,
Laff about the doe but really aint nutin funny,
Gettin rich in a rush, Yeah u know us,
We the Usual Suspectsss,
The real definition of success,
Throwin money cuz i can and i love it,
From nothin, To somethin..
You know us we the Usual Suspectss,
You no the boys on the block wanna take us,
Cuz we bringin all of the paper, n
From nothinn, To somethinn,
You know us we the Usual Suspects.
17 tryna man up,
Feed the fam boy i put that on these damn goods,
All i got was diabetes and a damn uggg,
People talkin down callin me a damn sprug,
Young niggas all u wana do is roam free,
On your own feet gotta cook your own beef,
Im too cool for lame dudes that ridicule,
I laugh while im doin laps