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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rick Ross
Vocals
Omarion
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Roberts
Songwriter
Omari Grandberry
Songwriter
Samuel Dew
Songwriter
Sharif "Reefa" Slater
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Reefa
Producer
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer
Alexander Dilliplane
Assistant Recording Engineer
John Rivers
Recording Engineer
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
She fell in love with a dope boy
Black diamonds on the neck of that dope boy
Big by the Benz for that dope boy
Love every tattoo on that dope boy
She shares tears for that dope boy
Shit, it is what it is for that dope boy
Handle minor biz for that dope boy
But the reward is major, so on and so forth
She can tell you by the greyhound
She can show you how to stay down
I can tell you 'bout to break down
VS1's all in my bitch, watch face now
Straight G's for your low esteem
8 P's for the whole team
As I run away from my obituary
Walkin' in the shit, that'll get you buried
Miami's mine like I'm Pat Riley
Baselines shoot at ****, act wisely
Get the picture, **** gettin' richer now
Livin' next to bitches, out on Fisher Isle
Down from Oprah, Don King and Sosa
Come to the coca, cállate la boca
They let shit slide when my **** won't
Remember God forgives and them triggers don't
[Verse 2]
Aw, baby it's just how it goes
Can't feel it but I know you know
'Cause I keep it on the outside of you, girl
And I keep it on the outside of you, girl
And I'm reapin' just what I sow
My heart's beatin' but it still stay froze
And y'all waitin' on the inside for me, girl
And y'all waitin' on the inside, I'm wide open
Arms wide open
[Verse 3]
She fell in love with the lifestyle
[Verse 4]
Paper tag now her neck all iced out
Lear jets to the fights now
Belagio crap table with the dice out
Floor seats at the Heat game
Her bag 20 grand, ****, peep game
South beach makin' love on the rooftop
Fuckin' do the rhythm, got her singin' like she Jill Scott
I'm just a **** with a attitude
Earnin' revenue through different avenues
One of my soldier died in Attica
Anything other than a ride is out of character
Top down, and it feels right
I could tell you what a dope boy feels like
I could tell you that he never sleeps
He may smile but it's never sweet
Swisher burnin' at his fingertips
Tears on the inside, but they never drop
God forgives and the courts don't
Sneakin' an appeal when the courts won't
[Verse 5]
Aw, baby it's just how it goes
Can't feel it but I know you know
'Cause I keep it on the outside of you, girl
And I keep it on the outside of you, girl
And I'm reapin' just what I sow
My heart's beatin' but it still stay froze
And y'all waitin' on the inside for me, girl
And y'all waitin' on the inside, I'm wide open
Arms wide open
Written by: Omari Grandberry, Reefa A.K.A Sharif E Slater, Sam Dew, William Roberts