[Rick Ross]
Yeah,
Boss
Bouncing in my Chevrolet
Reminiscence on the past
Everything ain't adding up
Had to stop and do the math
Yeah, It's large, but the front a faade
Want a new car but she
Barely touch a massage
Better get the message
I'm the very best of
We all bruthas as you can see we all like to dress up
But as times flies baby all wounds heal
See me on that other side
As the mood chills
