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[Rick Ross]
So now I skip the awards, it's Italy for the week
Jets back to back so Capri know when it's me
These n***as know [?], n**** not from the streets
I wrote a few of your rhymes to show you what it could be
Champagne toast just amongst my folks
Words get spoke, then the Phantom get ghost
A don in a Don, arm with a arm
Smoke gets smoked, deep breath for your mom
Boy, I been the nicest before you got a license
Still biting rhymes, I could sue you for my likeness
Double M fam, did it on my own
I could move a million grams really on the phone
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