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Here's 911 Lyrics
by Rick Ross

god forgives...explaini don't
in other words, retaliation is a must!

i bow my head, i pray to god
survival of the fittest: help me hold my chopper lord!
if i die today, on the highway to heaven
can i let the top down in my 911?

financial fanatic, 400 bricks in my attic
400k in my baggage, ? automatic
you can't stop a bullet, this one for the money
secret indictments, sport cars with 200
fuck all these broke niggas
cause all i do is ball

went and bought a big and tall
niggas still scheming, we sliding on the mall!
i remember picking watermelons
now the porsche cost me a quarter million!
if i die tonight i know i'm coming back nigga
reincarnated: big black fat nigga!

i bow my head, i pray to god
survival of the fittest: help me hold my chopper lord!
if i die today, on the highway to heaven
can i let the top down in my 911?

financial fanatic, 400 bricks in my attic
400k in my baggage, ? automatic
you can't stop a bullet, this one for the money
secret indictments, sport cars with 200
fuck your investigation, started my elevation
cherry red 911 straight to my destination

mayweather got a fight
make me some reservations

now it's stocks and bonds

they know a nigga's name, they know a nigga's strong
fuck wit me!

fuck your insinuation
?
got me some scheming bitches
hustle, that's ?
hating, that switch the topic
jump in my 911
2 bricks in my compartment!
she let me smell her pussy!
i know you smelling money!
she smell the gunpowder
911: 100 miles and running

i bow my head, i pray to god
survival of the fittest: help me hold my chopper lord!
if i die today, on the highway to heaven
can i let the top down in my 911?

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