maybach music vi

rick ross

oh

gliding through the city to my place

it feels like we're floating up in outer space

you can find me in my maybach

listening to shit from way back

oh

ha

maybach music

flows mind-blowing

these niggas switching the topic

all dick-riders

your label labeled 'erotic'

you got a couple dollars

but really it's barely modest

couldn't sign me if you niggas was paying homage

playing both sides

convicted you with the verdict

pay a lil' rider

come hit you up for the murder

chains all hollow

i peeped soon as i heard it

these niggas be talkin' shooter

but quick to send they attorney

is it really real? candy lady allure

money overboard

the kilos washin' ashore

pains on the boy

versace down to the drawers

currency come in crypto

you know they tapin' our calls

chariots and lofts

niggas legs crossed

talkin' long money

but they conversation's short

new accolades with women for me to toss

they call it 'the road to riches'

regardless i had to walk

now it's too many cars

they say i live in a bubble

but i make the point

we poppin' all through the summer

got the pilots and gunners

receivers

passers and punters

my pockets playin' for keeps

g's get more than what's common

i made a few mistakes

i pray i get to repent

the passion came from the pain

i'm painting you all my sins

warhol

art basel how it's so soft

more raw till hova cut the fro off

gliding through the city to my place

it feels like we're floating up in outer space

you can find me in my maybach

listening to shit from way back

oh

ha

maybach music

let's go for a ride

to where your heart desire

i put your heart in drive

i'll let you borrow mine

my feet on top the clouds

i walk a thousand miles

she got them soft pussy lips

call it cotton mouth

and i'm on auto pilot

got a larger closet

i'm at target practice

you at target shopping

second hand smoke got her vision falling cloudy

her eyes get so watery

them bitches started drowning

on the ride of a lifetime

watch out for the rats

mice

cons and the pythons

so triple h

my god

i'm so sky high

coming down from the night sky like a lightening rod

shine like some ice

nice fives like a kite flying

no strings attached

we replace it with a lifeline

out of body feeling

out our clothes and our right minds

baby

ride me like a bumpy road to the high-rise

yeah

yeah

gliding through the city to my place

it feels like we're floating up in outer space

you can find me in my maybach

listening to shit from way back

oh

ha

maybach music

gliding through the city to my place

it feels like we're floating up in outer space

oh

maybach music