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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rick Ross
Vocals
Scrilla
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Leonard Roberts II
Songwriter
Andre Scott
Songwriter
David Stokes
Songwriter
Brian Wicker
Songwriter
Jesse James
Songwriter
Jeffrey Baranowski
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Olympicks
Producer
Analogic
Producer
Thomas "Tomcat" Bennett, Jr.
Recording Engineer
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer
McCoy Socalgargoyle
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Amond"AJ"Jackson
Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
You understand, when I get to heaven
I'll see my grandmother there
She'll say great God almighty
Here come my child!
He musta got here by prayer
Did y'all hear that?
That's what my grandmother'll say
She'll say great God almighty, here come my boy!
He musta got here by prayer
Versace drawers like I'm triple platinum
40 cars like I'm triple platinum
Double R's on the gates like I'm triple platinum
Shows cost a hunnid like I'm triple platinum
Uh, triple platinum
Uh triple platinum
Triple platinum
Me and Hov back and forth
Like I'm triple platinum
Triple platinum
I'm out in Kons
Club Gartha
Double R's on the gates like I'm triple platinum
Couple ponds and a lake, the couches in the plastic
Had phone call with Drake so we can fix the madness
Time for the real **** just to really cash in
Murals of Machiavelli wealthy my mindstate
Every day your net worth racing the crime rate
Sweat dripping from my fitted give a **** chills
Only ones who standing still, the ones who on the pills
Summer school and scholarships we said was sucker shit
Shit, outta high school they had us touching bricks
In the trap with the white was such a sacrifice
Sentences for selling dope, just pray your casket nice
But I got a lawyer like I'm triple platinum
His retainer was the change up in the kitchen cabinet
Everybody mad at you when you living fabulous
Self-Made mean you never out here kissing asses
Still hand to hand like they chicken patties
Mad at the world, but you trigger happy
Double R's on the gate, it's like I'm triple platinum
Couple ponds and a lake, the pistol's in the plastic
Triple platinum
Triple platinum
Hunnid room mansion, ****
Like I'm triple platinum
More money then them ****
That went triple platinum
Triple platinum
Triple platinum
Double M all these ****
Like we triple platinum
Going hard, gangsta, triple platinum
Triple platinum
40 cars like I'm triple platinum
400 acres like I'm triple platinum
Triple platinum without a album sale
3 million grams, I left a powder trail
All gold Rollie face like a diamond feel
Fire on me ****, this not a fire drill!
Real trap ****, live like I'm triple platinum
Marbled the floors, and put gold on my cabinets
My voodoo lady still keep her couch in the plastic
Triple platinum, they hating
**** alter they captions
10 years and it's time for revenge
Paintings on my wall, a gift to my kids
Versace draws like I'm triple platinum
Wore 'em once, then dispose them after
Bitches fuck me like I'm triple platinum
Like Prince in that purple jacket
Purple Rain, pop a Perc, and a half of Xanax
Trapstar living like I'm triple platinum
These are the jewels of many gods, the secret blessings
Scripture written on platinum plaques, decode the message
Voice of legend, Grammy nominated
Ramadan once a year, my sacrificial payment
Stone thrown at my Jesus piece, help me Lord
Protect me, kill my Judas with a platinum sword
A king but I'm punished with a crown of thorns
Triple platinum nails force these open arms
God's child, my soul triple platinum
When I speak, it's with the richest accent
I'd die for the ones that I love
All the pain I just fill it with void
Triple platinum
Triple platinum
Hunnid room mansion ****
Like I'm triple platinum
More money then them ****
That went triple platinum
Triple platinum
Triple platinum
Double M all these ****
Like we triple platinum
Going hard, gangsta, triple platinum
I seen it from afar, blessings from the Lord
When a **** that's so sharp, have his conscience lost
Before you buy your bottle, let's enjoy a glass
Mad flow just like a faucet everytime you ask
Out the trunk like I was Luke and the "2 Live Crew"
Minus one, burger moves, let the lions loose
Retaining ownership is all I want in this
Maybe two Phantoms, a bad one
Ain't got a bone to pick
Somebody tried to kill me, still I'm optimistic
Told the detectives, "Fuck 'em"
And I bought a rocket missile
A Bathing Ape, draped on my label mates
You not a boss till everybody at your table ate
Hunnid bands on me, really that's my sneaker money
'Cause when it land, it be whiter then the Easter Bunny
Cuban Links on me like I'm triple platinum
The triple beam's still up in my kitchen cabinet
Triple platinum
Triple platinum
Hunnid room mansion ****
Like I'm triple platinum
More money then them ****
That went triple platinum
Triple platinum
Triple platinum
Double M all these ****
Like we triple platinum
Going hard, gangsta, triple platinum
Triple platinum
40 cars like I'm triple platinum
400 acres like I'm triple platinum
Written by: Andre Scott, Brian Wicker, David Stokes, Jeffrey Baranowski, Jesse James, Kenneth Campbell, William Leonard Roberts II