Brimstone

[Intro: Kenneth “Boobie” Williams & Rick Ross]

We ain't never been no game dawg

We always been self made men, you feel me? (Better believe)

So you know what I'm sayin'

Ross could stand on his own, you feel me?

So, just keep goin' dawg and hit that billionaire status

And you know when I get there dawg, you know what I'm sayin'

We gon' sit back and eat fish dinners (You already know, man)

Snow crab legs, you know what I mean? (Hood Billionaire)

[Chorus: Big K.R.I.T. & Rick Ross]

I say Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord

I pray I don't be here (Uh)

When it all goes down

When it all goes down (God is so good)

I say Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord (This shit gets so real)

I pray I don't be here

When it all goes down

When it all goes down

There'll be hard times, and then some

Fire (Huh) and brimstone

Devil world from which you came

I pray that God will know my name

There'll be hard times, and then some

Fire, and brimstone (Huh)

Devil world from which you came (From which you came)

I pray that God will know my name

I say Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord

Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]

I remember hard times, always found a way to smile

It was quiet, Christmas time, no pretty lights around the house

They told me I was loud, didn't fit into they crowd

Mama need a spouse, Daddy always in and out

Age fifteen, so the caged bird sings

One year later, seen a straight bird clean

All glitters ain't gold

These evil niggas prayin' for your soul

Walkin' through the fire, Hell on God's green Earth

Take a seat, close your eyes, bow your head, say "Church"

[Chorus: Big K.R.I.T. & Rick Ross]

Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord

I pray I don't be here

When it all goes down

When it all goes down (When it all goes down)

There'll be hard times, and then some

Fire, and brimstone

Devil world from which you came

I pray that God will know my name (I pray he know my name)

I say Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord

Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]

I'm sittin' in the trap and I done did it with the best

Pull a double shift, it's time to get your boy some rest

Money on my mind, alcohol on my breath

On the road to riches as I stumble every step

Gold on my arm, gold on my neck

But what's in my heart I will cherish 'til the death

Same rainy days but things never change

Prayin' to my maker just to take away this pain

Walkin' through the fire, Hell on God's green Earth

Take a seat, close your eyes, bow your head, say "Church"

[Chorus: Big K.R.I.T. & Rick Ross]

Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord

I pray I don't be here

When it all goes down

When it all goes down

I say Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord

I pray I don't be here

When it all goes down (So much I can say right now)

When it all goes down

There'll be hard times, and then some

Fire, and brimstone

Devil world from which you came (Lord)

I pray that God will know my name (Oh Lord)

There'll be hard times, and then some

Fire, and brimstone (Lord)

Devil world from which you came (Oh Lord)

I pray that God will know my name

I say Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord

I pray I don't be here

When it all goes down (It's gon' go down)

When it all goes down (It's all gon' go down)

I say Lord, (Lord) Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord

I pray I don't be here (I pray for me and all my niggas)

When it all goes down (I pray we rich forever)

When it all goes down (I pray we rich forever)

There'll be hard times (Hard times) and then some (Then some)

Fire (Fire) and brimstone (Brimstone)

Devil world from which you came (Big K.R.I.T.)

I pray that God will know my name (Y'all give it up for Big K.R.I.T.)

There'll be hard times, and then some (Then some)

Fire (Fire) and brimstone

Devil world from which you came

That's my nigga Bishop holding me down in the background

I pray that God will know my name

[Outro: Kenneth "Boobie" Williams & Rick Ross]

And I'd love to see that movie man

And I know, you're only gonna get bigger

You know so, when y'all see me in the pictures (Huh) on the yacht though

When I'm, when I'm lookin' at the pictures on the yacht (Huh )

And I'm seein' my homies on yachts that they own, you know what I mean?

It's like okay, this what the movies been about from day one

You know a lot of times people misinterpret it

As far as the Carol City Cartel, the Matchbox and think it was just violence

It wasn't never about violence

It was all about survival and gettin' that position

So now, you know this the platform we had to use

This call is from a federal prison

Now dudes get in position and we love that position because we love to win

And we gonna continue to win as long as we breathin'

You know what I'm sayin'?

And our kids gon' win, and they kids gon' win

Because this what it's 'bout, you know what I mean?

So you already know fam, the big homie

It's just, you know what I'm sayin', a product of his environment

Who used his environment to get in position

And if a person don't like that then they don't like success dawg

Because, you know, we ain't gon' never stop, you know?

And that's what I like about Rick Ross and all his music (beep beep)

Picture with words, tell everybody I send my love man

And Carol City, Matchbox for live dawg

Carol City Cartel too, you hear me?

Hood Billionaire (Hood Billionaire, Hood Billionaire, Hood Billionaire)