Rick Ross - Crocodile Python lyrics
Rick Ross [William Leonard Roberts II] Clarksdale, Mississippi, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Rick Ross - Crocodile Python lyrics]
Jahlil Beats, holla at me!
Closest ones to me want to see me in a box
Is it jealousy or am I cursed by the gods
My son's mother don't know when
Or where to start
All the years that I known her
Trick never had a job
Unemployed that'll get a bitch depressed
But unlike them other
Boys she watched me kill 'em with finesse
I took a turn pussy boy
Pick up a book and learn
Have your ass in a church
Before I end the verse
Rims on the whip got it looking hypnotic
Stuffing money in my pockets
As you niggas watching
Crocodile python, all my ice on
And ain't nobody fucking with me
While the mics on
She so ecstatic when I fuck
Her with the lights on
I feel the same when my
Niggas send the kites home
Damn, why they want to stick me for my paper?
They want the deeds to my fruit of labor
Every time I turn around
Lawsuit's put a lean on a king crown
Ten million was the last check
Devil on the deal, the nigga death in debt
They want to own every thing I own
They sends drones to survey my home
Zeus and Zion to protect my wealth
Bloody Glock 40 to protect myself
Cubans on my neck looking like a python
On the couches I'm the one
They got their eyes on skip your name
Now they want to know your tax bracket
Tell 'em that you with me
And the pussy's automatic
I paid dues in these streets
I gave so much I got nothing
To lose in these streets
Family asked me am I in Illuminati
Beat twenty cases like John Gotti
White man fear a nigga with a free mind
And if you disagree tell him
That he can free mine
Took my Rolex and gave me an ankle monitor
So many angles these haters'll
Start popping up
Renounced my citizen and move to Singapore
Couple tax breaks all accounts offshore
Damn, why they want to stick me for my paper?
They want the deeds to my fruit of labor
Every time I turn around
Lawsuit's put a lean on a king crown
Ten million was the last check
Devil on the deal, the nigga death in debt
They want to own every thing I own
They sends drones to survey my home
Suit's designed to protect my wealth
Bloody Glock 40 to protect myself
She fell in love with the flow
Such a beautiful stroke
Fascinated allegation kilo grams of that coke
Roll with 25 and never knew his social number
Mac-11 for that Gucci belt to go up under
Black man's pride, see it in my eyes
Fayette county prosecutor want to
Take a nigga house
So much disdain for the police
Clan rally niggas swing from them old trees
Wood wheel in the Wraith and the skinny ties
Crocodile python seats and the carbon fiber
Hot boy, stash box and the gas tank
Man of leisure to the top
I took the staircase
Damn, why they want to stick me for my paper?
They want the deeds to my fruit of labor
Every time I turn around
Lawsuit's put a lean on a king crown
Ten million was the last check
Devil on the deal, the nigga death in debt
They want to own every thing I own
They sends drones to survey my home
Suit's designed to protect my wealth
Bloody Glock 40 to protect myself
Closest ones to me want to see me in a box
Is it jealousy or am I cursed by the gods
My son's mother don't know when
Or where to start
All the years that I known her
Trick never had a job
Unemployed that'll get a bitch depressed
But unlike them other
Boys she watched me kill 'em with finesse
I took a turn pussy boy
Pick up a book and learn
Have your ass in a church
Before I end the verse
Rims on the whip got it looking hypnotic
Stuffing money in my pockets
As you niggas watching
Crocodile python, all my ice on
And ain't nobody fucking with me
While the mics on
She so ecstatic when I fuck
Her with the lights on
I feel the same when my
Niggas send the kites home
Damn, why they want to stick me for my paper?
They want the deeds to my fruit of labor
Every time I turn around
Lawsuit's put a lean on a king crown
Ten million was the last check
Devil on the deal, the nigga death in debt
They want to own every thing I own
They sends drones to survey my home
Zeus and Zion to protect my wealth
Bloody Glock 40 to protect myself
Cubans on my neck looking like a python
On the couches I'm the one
They got their eyes on skip your name
Now they want to know your tax bracket
Tell 'em that you with me
And the pussy's automatic
I paid dues in these streets
I gave so much I got nothing
To lose in these streets
Family asked me am I in Illuminati
Beat twenty cases like John Gotti
White man fear a nigga with a free mind
And if you disagree tell him
That he can free mine
Took my Rolex and gave me an ankle monitor
So many angles these haters'll
Start popping up
Renounced my citizen and move to Singapore
Couple tax breaks all accounts offshore
Damn, why they want to stick me for my paper?
They want the deeds to my fruit of labor
Every time I turn around
Lawsuit's put a lean on a king crown
Ten million was the last check
Devil on the deal, the nigga death in debt
They want to own every thing I own
They sends drones to survey my home
Suit's designed to protect my wealth
Bloody Glock 40 to protect myself
She fell in love with the flow
Such a beautiful stroke
Fascinated allegation kilo grams of that coke
Roll with 25 and never knew his social number
Mac-11 for that Gucci belt to go up under
Black man's pride, see it in my eyes
Fayette county prosecutor want to
Take a nigga house
So much disdain for the police
Clan rally niggas swing from them old trees
Wood wheel in the Wraith and the skinny ties
Crocodile python seats and the carbon fiber
Hot boy, stash box and the gas tank
Man of leisure to the top
I took the staircase
Damn, why they want to stick me for my paper?
They want the deeds to my fruit of labor
Every time I turn around
Lawsuit's put a lean on a king crown
Ten million was the last check
Devil on the deal, the nigga death in debt
They want to own every thing I own
They sends drones to survey my home
Suit's designed to protect my wealth
Bloody Glock 40 to protect myself