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Rick Ross

Rick Ross

Amrica's most wanted

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The pain
The stress
The trials and tribulations
The hustle
The grind
The hate
The money
The problems
So what a G gotta go through
Its what hustlers do
We America's most wanted
Ross, Jalil, DJ Khaled

Chorus:

See me on the corner
Americas most wanted
No we never running away x4
And now that we made it
We ain't going nowhere
No we never running away x4
Verse 1
I'm here to make history
Claim another victory
Tell them haters that miss me
I done rammed up 150
Swiftly invade playing haters and weirdos
Getting money everyday that my beard grows
Shining like a higher power
Sayonara
Fast money running shit a hundred miles an hour
Ross and Jalil flossing Bugattis for real
Getting money in your city regardless of how you feel
Americas Most
Cleveress quotes
American money from that Mexican dope boss
My watch, Swiss
My rocks glisten
History in the making (Jalil)
Watch this

Chorus:
See me on the corner
Americas Most wanted
No we never running away x4
And now that we made it
We aint going nowhere
No we never running away x4

Verse 2:
I done been through the struggles
Now I'm fighting a war
Just to get to the top
And I done witness my mother passing away
And my new brother Niko getting shot
Sixteen it was me against the world
And my pops hospitalized
To cut and weave hair
To me there was no point on doing good
But I started off grinding
and now I made it out the hood
There's nothing I aint been through
Nothing that I aint do
I done been through hell and back
Now I'm looking for my angel
Looking for a mentor
Running from the police
Jersey got my back so no I aint running lonely

Chorus:
See me on the corner
Americas most wanted
No we never running away x4
And now that we made it
We aint going nowhere
No we never running away x4
We aint running away
No no no
Woahhhh

Jalil, Fipstar, Ross

Drop dead beats
We aint running away

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