Rick Ross, Kevin Cossom, Nas - Usual Suspects lyrics

William Roberts II

[Rick Ross, Kevin Cossom, Nas - Usual Suspects lyrics]

Maybach Music
It's deeper than the verse baby
It's deeper than the rap

Doin' 150 miles and runnin'
Get up in my way then
You know that I'm gunnin'
Laugh about the dough but
Really ain't nothin' funny
Gettin' rich in a rush, yeah you know us
We the usual suspects
The real definition of success
Blowin' money cause I can and I love it
From nothin', to somethin'
You know us, we the usual suspects
You know them boys on the
Dock tryna take us in
Because we bringin' all of that paper in
From nothin', to somethin'
You know us, we the usual suspects

17, time to man up feed the fam boy
I put that on these canned goods
All I got was diabetes and a damn Ugg
People talkin' down, callin' me a damn scrub
Young niggas, all you want to do is roam free
On your own feet, got to cook your own beef
I'm too cool for lame dudes to ridicule
I laugh while I'm doin' laps
In the swimming pool
I don't owe you niggas nothin'
Throw me two fingers when you
See a nigga stuntin' black Philip Drummond
Limousines are the Hummer
Penthouse suite, pretty beach
I call her Summer
Lot of homies passed, see 'em in the future
Runnin' so fast, on the gas, never neutral
Got to keep a shooter while
I'm ridin' in the 7
Higher than a kite by the
Time I get to Heaven

Doin' 150 miles and runnin'
Get up in my way then
You know that I'm gunnin'
Laugh about the dough but
Really ain't nothin' funny
Gettin' rich in a rush, yeah you know us
We the usual suspects
The real definition of success
Blowin' money cause I can and I love it
From nothin', to somethin'
You know us, we the usual suspects
You know them boys on the
Dock tryna take us in
Because we bringin' all of that paper in
From nothin', to somethin'
You know us, we the usual suspects

And still my talent is yet to be challenged
Had no jet with my own pilot
No blastin' off with Flex or DJ Khaled
My mom stressin' college
But my crude sense of logic did
Allude to my empty wallet
Try spittin' on a green tinted Accord
Which could mean a sentence up North
Where the homie was
But back then dough was like
A whore that Goldie love, it didn't exist
And Officer Foldy Cuffs was after my wrists
Was not Beverly Hills where we chilled
Imagine this
The Nazareth had to get from rags to rich
I used to stand on rooftops with two Glocks
Figurin', how do I turn
My Timberlands to Crocs?
Now reptiles was left out, I'm 'bout a watch
What is you thinkin'? Murk you
Plus the muscle that you bringin'
Is nothing to me
If you thuggin' or fake and shanked on Cuban
Shout out my Ricans
Dealt with all of you gangstas from
The roughest Jamiacans and Haitians

Doin' 150 miles and runnin'
Get up in my way then
You know that I'm gunnin'
Laugh about the dough but
Really ain't nothin' funny
Gettin' rich in a rush, yeah you know us
We the usual suspects
The real definition of success
Blowin' money cause I can and I love it
From nothin', to somethin'
You know us, we the usual suspects
You know them boys on the
Dock tryna take us in
Because we bringin' all of that paper in
From nothin', to somethin'
You know us, we the usual suspects

If you follow physics, nigga
Money never float
Meanin' every day I'm livin'
Tryna stay afloat comin' from a boss
I can predict a double cross
Handlers managin' money they'll
Never come across
Aspen to Africa, magnanimous numbers involved
AK-47s singin' winter, by summer you fall
I dealt with broads and those
Willin' to sell they soul
Over cars and clothes
Man I'm talkin' petty hoes
As my fetti grow, fuck her
Feed her Spaghetti-Os
I'm club hoppin' in Cali
Shout out to Harry-O
Somebody dim the lights, triple black tux
Keyser Söze in the flesh
It's time to catch up
I run with niggas who destined
To get a life sentence
Get they baby mama a Lexus
For them nice visit's
My nigga got a dub and love
To do the push ups
I got a million cash, tryna get the kush up

Doin' 150 miles and runnin'
Get up in my way then
You know that I'm gunnin'
Laugh about the dough but
Really ain't nothin' funny
Gettin' rich in a rush, yeah you know us
We the usual suspects
The real definition of success
Blowin' money cause I can and I love it
From nothin', to somethin'
You know us, we the usual suspects
You know them boys on the
Dock tryna take us in
Because we bringin' all of that paper in
From nothin', to somethin'
You know us, we the usual suspects
Doin' 150 miles and runnin'
Get up in my way then
You know that I'm gunnin'
Laugh about the dough but
Really ain't nothin' funny
Gettin' rich in a rush, yeah you know us
We the usual suspects
The real definition of success
Blowin' money cause I can and I love it
From nothin', to somethin'
You know us, we the usual suspects
You know them boys on the
Dock tryna take us in
Because we bringin' all of that paper in
From nothin', to somethin'
You know us, we the usual suspects

Maybach Music
It's deeper than the verse baby
It's deeper than the rap

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