Mmg The World Is Ours Lyrics - Rich Forever - Rick Ross

[hook] 

here we are, the world is ours 

from the block to boulevard 

the rain is gone 

the rain is gone 

(wooh wooh) 

the rain is gone 

from the block to boulevard 

(wooh wooh) 

the rain is gone 

the rain is. 

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[rick ross - verse 1] 

i'm feelin myself, hope you feelin me too 

god forgives and i don't 

unforgettable dude 

i'm ballin my nigga, and that's word to your mama 

i want you to ride, definition of honor 

honor that brother but murder these hoes 

always pay your taxes, never pay these hoes 

always making moves, i didn't make the rules 

i'm just making ends meet with this plate of food 

went from spaghetti o's to a new set of vogues 

back to square one, we still was selling those 

my tribe called quest, shit was nice dogg 

gucci was q-tip, i was phife dog 

on the world tours with all the wrong whores 

had the right ideas, and all the wrong stores 

timing is everything, rhyming is everything 

geechi liberace, put diamonds in everything 

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[pharrell] 

they say skateboard, you racist, you only hang with white cubans 

nonsense, that's the necklace nigga, the light's moving 

this is jewelry, that shit is foolery 

frozen water on my neck nigga, who's cool as me? 

up in mansions like the black kurt cobain 

my nigga ross said he's the boss cause he works cocaine 

and under no certain circumstances 

would the fastest of the diamonds not be disrespectful and hurt yo chain 

and your feelings, yeah they villains but i'm chillin 

i'm still a nerd, millions and millions and millions off a verse? 

my niggas be stealin' and killin' and thrillin' for the birds 

making deals squeezing life outta the next? 

i'm on my iphone, bitches put their naked pictures on my ipad 

the doors go up and igone 

black boy scorin' his life, i'm scorin' the oscars 

remember i used to want a pasha and eat some lobster 

but now i eat the apple, with my ap 

your life and your wrist got the wrong timing, you hate me 

says the little boy that loves you 

who had the ashy feet 

now wear the ashy white suit, out in fashion week 

where the upper classes meet, thats just me 

i smash the beat. 

[hook] 

[meek mill] 

dedication and motivation 

gave them motors to hate me 

old homies betrayed me 

running around saying they made me 

but when i had a quarter they had 4 and the baby 

it was a whole different story but f-ck 'em thme niggas is shady 

now i'm self-made, self-paid, and i give myself a raise 

whole circle shining nigga, never had them selfish ways 

never had nobody tell me "go and get a tummy shake" 

had to learn on my own 

ask my momma, i was gone 

puffin purple getting stoned 

tryna take the pain away 

now its rolls royce's, umbrella's for a rainy day 

old heads told me "young fella, this ain't the game to play!" 

had to take a chance told the dealer "deal my hand" 

and now that nigga's gettin' murdered, shit is getting scary 

i put? on the ghost 

i'm screaming bloody mary! nigga, bloody mary, bloody mary, bloody mary 

let 'em cross the line at scrimmage they get f-cking buried 

they had me cutting through that field just like a russian 

was playing with hammers, had them birds but we don't fuck with larry 

i was just trying to ball, ducking d's and grinding raw 

but now i'm pulling up in that thing, them niggas gone need some tylenol 

i'm gone! 

[hook] 

[stalley] 

i'm staring at my notepad like goodbye to my broke past 

words full of money, use dollar signs as my periods, i'm gettin money. period! 

they said i got a old soul and i'm rich nigga spirited 

so one time for the old-timers and two for the new school 

three for my geechie niggas with big rollies in that new coupe 

blowing on loud, sippin on that dirty juice 

with a trade deuce livin life like they ain't made loot 

cuz whats here today could be gone tomorrow so i'mma get it myself 

i ain't known to ball, make sure my kids is straight in case i'm gone tomorrow 

young bonapart, i'm noah dawg, like chi ali, dark shades like cool moe dee 

cool fly nigga is who i be 

big chain with a bigger charm, leavin' with a bad chick under my arm 

geechi liberace, diamonds on everything, even my posse 

(diamonds on everything, even my posse) 

[hook]