Finals - Rick Ross, Gunplay

We them niggas at the park, we just wanna ball

Selling dope, then we get a car and don’t know what its called

Niggas foul, but the referees don’t get involved

It’s the finals, and my dogs came to take it all

With the heron, nigga I’m Lebron (Huh)

Quarter millie for my car, and that’s on the Quran

You running with me, nigga, or you better run

Two times for you pussies 'cause you know who number one

These bitches all on my dick, is it all of my cars?

They say my Audemar sick, just bought a healthy Chopard

This a ten million flip, so nigga, fuck what you talk

100 million off the rip, the definition of boss

She can tell how I’m balling, that I’m just getting started

Yeah, I took an advance, put 20 keys in the projects

Had to scoop my lieutenant, had to make my deposits

Niggas die every time that choppa come out the closet

And I pride myself, I’m getting money in the streets

I ride myself, I’m the one you gotta see

I bring it straight to your door, do you like it, Manolo?

When you flashing that money, them people flashing your photo

Know I’m fucking these broads, 'cause I’m flashy as fuck

Five live-in maids, my crib nasty as fuck

Fi-Five live-in maids, my crib nasty as fuck

Fi-Fi-Five live-in maids, my crib nasty as fuck

Ugh

My money on a another level (Huh)

My money on a another level (Huh)

She fucking ordinary niggas (Woo)

Your bitch be fucking ordinary niggas

Hating with dem bitchs, that’s a flagrant foul

I’m posted with that china white, the smokers say it’s Yao

A nigga play, I want his head, I’m talking 80 thou'

I tell my shooters go and get 'em, they go make a cow

Riding in a wheels a fortune, then I made a vow

I will never let these rapper niggas take my style

My dogs karate chop them bricks, then they take a bow

Throw a banana in the AK and I make a smile, grrah bah

Blake Griffin on these niggas

Rookie of the year, this automatic shitting on these niggas

And I heard that they be hating, I ain’t tripping on these niggas

Make it rain on all them hoes and have it dripping on these niggas

Lou-Louie Vutton kicks, they my ball sneaks

30 pair Michael Jordans what they cost me

Lou-Louie Vutton kicks, the-they my ball sneaks

30−30 pair Michael Jordans what they cost me

My money on a another level (Huh)

My money on a another level (Huh)

She fucking ordinary niggas

Your bitch be fucking ordinary niggas

My track got ups, jumping until it needs a crutch

Got birds flying around, like Mr. 23 himself

You wanna eat, I got the food, nigga, come and see the chef

We ain’t playing by the rules, put the toolie on the refs

Snort a foul line, nigga, been high 'bout an hour now

When I get the gooking, only 3 note is the dial now

Skunk screaming loud, tryna speak a whole sound now

My hard so hard, the cookie need a pile-drive

I’m triple A;

arrogant ass attitude

I live down south, right on the last avenue

This the dead end, gotta kill to fit in

Told Papi I can move it, if he can bring the shit in

Lebon 501's, white tee, hood rich

I got cheerleaders too, and everyone a hood bitch

And a whip the color the yayo, and that mothafucka foreign

Whi-whi-whip the color yayo, and that mothafucka foreign

My money on a another level (Huh)

My money on a another level (Huh)

She fucking ordinary niggas

Your bitch be fucking ordinary niggas

My money on a another level (Huh)

My money on a another level (Huh)

She fucking ordinary niggas

Your bitch be fucking ordinary niggas

We gon call this the finals

Cause I can have your ass finalized (HUH)

We 25 million up nigga, Double MG the untouchable

Fuck boy, Fuck boy, Fuck boy, still a fuck boy

We gettin' money nigga

We gettin' money nigga

I see you runnin' nigga

I see you runnin' nigga

They don’t want it nigga

They don’t want it nigga

They don’t want it nigga

They don’t want it nigga

We 1 hundred nigga

We 1 hundred nigga

100 million