Rick Ross, Mary J. Blige - Very Best lyrics

William Roberts II

[Rick Ross, Mary J. Blige - Very Best lyrics]

You only get one life
That's enough if you do it right
Opinions don't phase me
Your hate ain't gonna change me, no
But, I ain't gotta explain myself to nobody

The swag non-stop, the paper won't quit
Yet it's fly nigga
How she wanna skate on my dick
The all black drapes
Hollow wall full of safes
My gas on fleek, jet fuel for the weak
These niggas wanna tweet, my niggas wanna eat
Down south dope boy, D-boy, nigga eat
All red Yeezy's, women who be on TV
Guaps in the marble
Only all down these zee-zigs
Tellin' jokes, blowin' smoke
The finest artichokes fine dishes
Pretty bitches on our ghost spokes
I'm tipping through on my shorty
Eyes look Tiffany blue
Methodous flows killing these niggas
Christians approved very wild, no photos
These niggas rarely smile
Only problem is staying low
While the paper pile scared to come to town
Really? How you niggas sound
I get my bitch to come pick you up
Just to gun you down

You only get one life
That's enough if you do it right
Opinions don't phase me
Your hate ain't gonna change me, no
But, I ain't gotta explain myself to nobody

Fame is a flaw, I give the game to you raw
Number one in the south
She can see that from afar
She can tell by the car
Double R on the plate
Rolls Royce over those black market
Bumping in the rave
Bitch nigga with poor taste
Starve while y'all ate i put my niggas on
They got 20 more on the weight
We all gotta die so that's
Double M to the day
I know the devil try so I
Get on my knees and pray
Jesus still walks, we marchin' in a parade
Black and white holding hands
While letting that thing blaze
Pistol on my waist, I can feel a police chase
Homie cutting crack like home
Made cheese cake
I get right, I get it right, I double back
I get it right we make mistakes
But baby now is the time to get it right
I see you on that Jeep
But really what you living like

You only get one life
That's enough if you do it right
Opinions don't phase me
Your hate ain't gonna change me, no
But, I ain't gotta explain myself to nobody

My heart nickle plated
These haters they all hating
Hate to see me smile, hate to know I made it
Hate to see me toast with my niggas
I'm motivated hate to see me with these
Women at these publications
I still get it poppin', let me get them keys
I still do the proper, do the BET's
I still roll it proper, let my niggas feast
Still in that 'rarri blowing hella weed

I'm doing big things, I got big dreams
Move out of my way, if you ain't for me
Feel like a winter, I put in work
So many years
Man I deserve to be celebrated on every level
If you can't take it, that's your problem
I'm gonna thrive, I'm gonna shine
I'm gonna live my life

You only get one life
That's enough if you do it right
Opinions don't phase me
Your hate ain't gonna change me, no
But, I ain't gotta explain myself to nobody

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