MMG Untouchable

[Intro: Rick Ross] Maybach Music Oh, I see how this shit go now I see how these niggas moving It's not a problem I can adapt to it Check [Verse: Rick Ross] When you get a lil' paper, get ready for haters They standing in line, they all suffer from vapors (Woo) I got me a ghost, I took off the tint (Ugh) Bitch look at my face, I'm a grown-ass man I'm buying real estate (Ugh) and I'm building my plans Can't name a realer place (Ugh), going gram for gram And all the killers, they know who the fuck I am Look in a nigga face (Woo), watch me count my grams My dog my trigger mate (Woo), and we bout them games I'm talking trigger play (Woo), never safe for lames Just beat another charge, made 'em drop that case My lawyers going hard (Yeah), a nigga versus the state Just bought another car (Ugh), had to drop that top For 200 dollars, she-a suck that cock 'Cause when you seen with me (Haha), I'ma up that stock I got that green with me, Gucci got those blocks A nigga cheese dripping (Yeah), I like my nachos hot As far as green niggas, yeah, you might get got (Bow!) Breaking down my key, tryna see me the most (Most) Greenhouse on the couch, niggas seeing me toast (Toast) Niggas making them threats, you could put 'em on Twitter (Ha) But out of respect, I handle mine like a killer I'm running the city like a pair of new J's Maybe the patent 11s, I got these hoes in a daze (Okay) Panamera parade (Okay) sippin Circ lemonade (Okay) Baby, drop me a eighth (Okay) and baby boy straight (Okay) In the back of the ghost, I can hear no whispers In the back of your mind, you wanna be that nigga [Break: Rick Ross] Maybach Music Ugh Maybach Music Ugh [Outro: DJ Scream] Know I said it to y'all once And I'ma say it to y'all again See, this right here? This ain't no ordinary music, nigga This the finest music on the planet (Maybach Music) Nigga, this that Maybach Music Rick Ross Rich Forever Now, turn the fucking volume up!