Lamborghini Doors Lyrics - Rick Ross

Real talk, so when my nigga Meek caught his case I went to visit him 

I'm walking up to the jail, all the niggas start repping 

Beating on glass, kicking the doors, and shit 

So when I walk in the door, the captain tell me you can't come in here.Ok, cool. Came back two weeks later, I got access 

Soon as I got on the cell block 

I heard him all the way from down the hallway 

My nigga had on yellow Balenciagas, ha ha ha 

Dreaming of things we can't afford 

But now we coming up like them Lamborghini doors, ooh 

They gon' love me, they gon' love me now 

I bet they tell they friends they wanna fuck me now 

I bet they say, "He put his niggas on" 

Now we coming up like them Lamborghini doors, ooh 

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Corners wanna check him like Odell Beckham 

I could plan a record or just draw the weapon 

She know I'm living reckless looking at my necklace 

I'mma blow this forty on me, you can save the lectures 

Homicides rise as the sun falls 

Watch your dog die as my gun bark 

These helicopters rise for the one in charge 

If I sentence you to die well that's a hundred shots 

Judge banging like a blood, show a nigga love 

Caught him with a kilo so he hit him with a dub 

We bulletproof the trucks like the ones in Iraq 

Where I'm at you lock your door and you using a latch 

Now it's stones on my hands, Roberto Durans 

Stood tall in the feds, don't fold on the fam 

Tryna point me to the money, no holding my hand 

Somebody take me to the bank 'cause it open at ten 

Photos 

Yeah, uh 

Poverty stricken, boy you gotta be kidding 

Living like we hit the lottery nigga 

I been tippin' since Scottie was Pippen, Chad was sippin' 

And before I had that bag I used to bag them bitches 

I'm so cocky and I'm confident 

All these killers in my ambiance 

Say what I want, nobody's stoping it 

Get off my dick nigga 

Where you was at when I could've died for this? 

Or die for that, real nigga roger that 

Said I took a loss but I got it back, woo 

Me and all my dogs sell a lot of that food 

Talking to the lord, knowing that it's not cool 

Make me shoot a rapper like my name was Bennie Boom 

Started out with nothing, now a nigga in a room 

Sweeping rich bitches off they feet like a broom 

Double-M G bitch, you know how we move 

Whole lot of choppers nigga, I could never lose 

I was amazed 

Oh how it turned their heads 

I mastered the game 

Oh how they raised their hands 

Like Lamborghini doors 

We, we're going up 

We, we're going up 

We, we're going up 

Oh so high 

Like Lamborghini doors 

Like Lamborghini doors 

We, we're going up 

We, we're going up 

We, we're going up 

Oh so high) 

Like Lamborghini doors 

Ugh 

Paintings on the wall, you never know the cost 

You banging on the boss, that boy'll be a corpse 

I'm stepping through the door, my back against the wall 

My pockets fat enough to catch a nigga if I fall 

Love to see a pretty bitch rolling a wood leaf 

Phone ringing, smiling like I got some gold teeth 

I caught a bird, jet smarter on the Maltese 

I left a chick in NBC out on the northeast 

Such a feeling, niggas killing for my poetry 

Tryna go back underground, that's once they notice me 

I'm really not the one you wanna handle funny 

At the Grammys, my lil' homie had the hammer on him 

You niggas out of style with your wedding vows 

I still be making rounds like I'm Kevin Liles 

Time to set a date for trial, we never settle out 

Them Lamborghini doors, you see me stepping out 

Started off poor with plans to own more 

The writing in the stars, the life we lived for 

Dreaming of things we can't afford 

But now we coming up like them Lamborghini doors, ooh 

They gon' love me, they gon' love me now 

I bet they tell they friends they wanna fuck me now 

I bet they say, "He put his niggas on" 

Now we coming up like them Lamborghini doors, ooh