Rick Ross - Keys To The Club Lyrics
I got them ki's in the cribYou wouldn't find them if you had the keys to the cribThem niggas cheesing, it's realIt ain't cheese if it's less than a mil'I think I'm losing my religionPraying on these niggas, wrap a kilo in a ribbonLive every day like it's my lastMy only trending topic is the cashI see no nigga in these clear Gazelles*****-ass nigga, better get some mailI'm riding in a 6 like this ***** for saleThat boy Meek Mill squeeze clips for realSee me in the street, rose-gold everythingMoving like hoes got me plotting on your teamLearning your whereabouts, burners to air 'em out*****es a motion picture, I'm picturing ParamountRiding in the Lotus, Teflon DonWith an ambitious *****, lotus flower bombWale on burn, young nigga's doing numbersDouble M G got it the next ten summersI'm trying to do it big foreverKeys to the crib, and I'm with whateverKi's to the crib, nigga, bricks whereverHundred mil' plus til we rich foreverI see no nigga in these red GazellesAll I see is women with these massive tailsAll I see is young'uns with this trash to sellThey got some CO's that get you hash in jailLittle dope, little coke, talking cash for realFuneral's never cool, nigga, pass the steelI'm a guru in the kitchen, whipping mass appeal*****ie got a life sentence on his last appealThat's one of few names that'll last for realGot me drinking from the bottom, no glasses filledAlways purple in the cup, nigga, pass the pillsI'm the first one here to *****, snatch your ass for realKeys to the crib, boys, keys to the VIf you at the table, then you eat what I eatBreathe what I breathe, drink what I drinkSmoke what I smoke and we still mink for minkKi's in the crib, you want keys to the cribI got work from Argentina and Belize in the cribHomie holding a nina, could sneeze him a brickKnee-deep in the cocaine, trees in the sixBiggie on the stereo, seven-digit flipsThis is the scenario - something go wrong, it's a burialHit the hood, watch it go around like a merry-goWhite seats, new M5, all cherry thoughHeard you at Aces, Courvoisier, toasting the niggas that beat casesKnowing your connect on a name-to-name basisEating with your fam on a day-to-day basisWeight shit, get the big house and the spaceshipTeam of lawyer niggasThat'll *****ing boil niggas for a chain or a braceletNigga, you know I'm living flyFor the love of the game, I put a ribbon on the pieIf I'm rich now, is it too much to pray to be rich forever?Forgive me Lord! Forgive meMy next move; God Forgives, I Don'tI think you'll love itRich Forever!
