Skip the Awards*

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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