Rick Ross quotable lines

[KnickstapeCity]

Got poor credit... Got whore debit


Or some ish like that..

"Walk in the 40/40, I'ma score, bet it"

"A life sentence is a life sentence, all my homies got 'em, they just like Benzes"

 

[BROWARD]

Double deck yacht, docked Boss, blowing weed up
Revenue incredible, it put me on a pedestal
Columbia to Mexico, I figure there was a better rule
Look at me, a model now
Models and bottles 'round
A Blood holla', ballin'
But the boys in blue, shot 'em down
Gang-affiliated, colors prosecutors painted
Cause the nikkas I employed, name synonymous with Yayo
Instrumental that are mental, Maybach kind of mental
400 off the lot, the block is monumental


The picture he paints
His flow
The delivery

fukk quotables the nikka got BARS

 

[KnickstapeCity]

50's financial woes I never speak of them

Years ago Pimpin Curly we know we ethered him

 

[BROWARD]

Armadillo cigars, killers who like to play golf
preparing with transactions, with russian shots of the smirnoff
playing for keeps I buss in 'em 'fore she get off
I run the city just pull up and drop the kid off
welcome to organised crime
money got me excited, I'm coming four or five times
the '45 for you nikkas with 9 lives
Penthouse on college, money long as Ocean drive
black Chevy Tahoe's, Hatians up out the potholes
my place spacious, smoking aces in Lagos
Feds get involved, I'm slipping off in the synagogue

 

[Stuntone]

"Parents never had a good job, now it's Black American express cards!!"


"She had a miscarriage. I didn't cry tho, Cuz u and I know she was only my side hoe"


"That's part of being nikka
Being beat down and able to get up
Being let down and able sit up"



"Who ever thought that fat girl would grow into Oprah"



"From the bottle of the barrel to a bucket of Cris"


This boy inspirational. How can you be black and hate em. He came from the struggle like us. Fukkin lame azz CO0ns.


Top 5 dead or alive.

 

[TheKang]

Got poor credit,Got horrid debit...walk in the 40/40 ima score, bet it

My sneaker deal's like A.I's...we drink Bellaire like St.IDESSSSSS

I'm addicted to taking pictures in benzes,syringes in my arm dog that's my key-in-ignition!

 

[Still FloW]

''Humble yourself, you not a G, keep it one with yourself''

 

[Stuntone]

"I've never seen a square with a Happy home"


"I'll slap a puzzy azz nikka for anything"





Ross hard on simps. I see why so many Coli dudes hate em.

 

[Youngdev]

Hop out the bugatti with no underwear on nikka and my jeans tight fittin too

 

[Asicz]

Being dead broke is the root of all evil, get money my nikka, do good with your people.

"Holy Ghost"

 

[MightyHealthy]

I’m that fat motherfukker, young entrepreneurs
Zombies in the street, we got them pouring out the sewers



He had a little lyrical run around Teflon Don

 

[GzUp]

Can't criticize nikkas tryna get jobs
Better get smart, young brotha live yours
Only live once and I got 2 kids
And for me to feed them I get 2 gigs

 

[Bondye Vodou]

Beiing dead broke is the root of all evil, get money my nikka, do good with your people.

"Holy Ghost"

My teacher told me I was a piece of shyt, seen her the other day...driving a piece of shyt.

 

[Asicz]

Determined to be the best, not lookin back at regrets
How many people you blessed is how you measure success
Rick Ross on Lil Wayne'' Shot to the Heart/Something You Forgot

 

[Stuntone]

"Will the bytches still love you when you out the league"

fukk it the whole verse sick

Check, I just wanna know your mindset
Here starin' at your fine ex
Damn, this where you put your time at
Unappreciated like that Timex
Let me rewind that, G-shyt, let me rewind that
Check, I just wanna know your mindset
Here starin' at your fine ex
Damn, this where you put your time at
Unappreciated like that Timex
She ready for this dope boy dialect
In the kitchens with Getty whippin' that Pyrex
The East Coast meets Kanye West
Death Row reeks underneath my breath
Storage wars, all the whores, I walk away
Chad and Evelyn evidence, just a block away
Do the bytches love you when you out the league?
Will my car still crank when I hit the keys?
When did dark skinned brothers learn to ski?
Got a thing for Khloe, Lamar lost his feet
Scott Dis'nick, Taylor check me in a week
Black bottle boy, nikka blazin' peach
Such an amazin' piece, such an amazin' speech
This is easy to me
Ruthless Records, next Eazy to be
May we live long, rich forever
She can hear it in my tone, rich forever
Standin' on my own, Anderson Silva
Break a bone, nikka gone 'til November
Run in your home, put your infant in a blender
Sip on a smoothie or give it up smoothly
Don't panic, only lyrics for my movie
You couldn't handle my tender life, forreal
Hood stripes worth more than my deal
Motherfukker ain't as real
10 mil' in a duffle, make a nikka shiver
St. Bartholomews chillin' for the winter
You makin' wack songs with the nice titles
All chains, no rings, never see the finals