Rick Ross In Cold Blood Lyrics:
Run with me or run from me
Pussies don't get pussy

Yeah

I murdered all of my foes contract killing
Twenty k will get ya grandmamy
pinned to the ceiling
Midst of the war I piss on graves
Kids get graced by my piss poor waves
Never could imagine it livin with perellis
Shoulda check ya rearview
made a better resonance
Wack yayo caught him slippin
while he snort dust
Cold blood bullet hit him like a tour bus
Check the time on my bevardo my
jazzy bitch in milano
With niggaz pay me the model
Sway louis on my feet still runnin the street
And I never missed a heartbeat

Family over the money
Money over the bitches
Money don't mean nothin
And why they callin it riches
I'm addicted to watches
Mama tellin me stop it
Got 1 over 50
50 you better watchin
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Do him in cold blood
Look him in his eyes may do him with no gloves
Beat the case like orinfa
Above the law it's so hard to pin the big dog
Live on so I still bark
In my earliest advance I'ma kill ya
Make a lil cake haters wanna envy
God wanna see you niggaz in a bentley

Family over the money
Money over the bitches
Money don't mean nothin
And why they callin it riches
I'm addicted to watches
Mama tellin me stop it
Got 1 over 50
And keep 50 in my pocket

Limousines for the don I'ma three as the charme
Flee red carpet chillin e on my arm
Purple rain smokin haze smokin
weed call it purple brain
I'm in the purple lable daddy
got a purple heart
Not in the service but I'm
swoorvin in a purple car
what's the bitch needed all changed
I go and buy a new one cause I'm sport man

Family over the money
Money over the bitches
Money don't mean nothin
And why they callin it riches
I'm addicted to watches
Mama tellin me stop it
You know I'm totin the rocket
So don't make a nigga poppin
Lyrics: In Cold Blood, Rick Ross [end]