Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rick Ross
Rick Ross
Vocals
Avery Storm
Avery Storm
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin Crowe
Kevin Crowe
Songwriter
Erik Ortiz
Erik Ortiz
Songwriter
Willie Hutch
Willie Hutch
Songwriter
Avery Storm
Avery Storm
Songwriter
William Leonard Roberts II
William Leonard Roberts II
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League
J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League
Producer
Eddie Hernandez
Eddie Hernandez
Recording Engineer
Leslie Brathwaite
Leslie Brathwaite
Mixing Engineer
Adam Beyrer
Adam Beyrer
Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
(Justice League)
This is Mafia Music
In a Maybach, that is
Had to take it deeper than rap, baby
[Verse 2]
The last bird flew the coop (Boss)
I lose the roof
Ain't nothin' but the wind in my hair
I'm not bulletproof
I'm fully proof that you can make it here
[Verse 3]
All that livin' fast (I know)
It ain't got to last (I know)
Now I can't slow it down (I know) (Down, yeah)
'Cause I'm sittin' on top of the world and I'm not comin' down
[Verse 4]
Yeah, burnin' butter, got it smellin' like it's butterscotch
Every bird, boss take it to another notch
Bitch, I'm busy, baby, go and suck another cock
Fuck a hater, make me throw away another Glock
Money in the mansion, yayo in another spot
Guns in the attic, mama help me put 'em up
She'll pull 'em down, tell you quick to hit 'em up
Load a hundred rounds, bring it back, she'll fill it up
Like the time when them **** paid us counterfeit
He count chips but that trick may have got him flipped
We ain't playin', man, slang for them dollar bills
Quarter million for the chain help the collar chill
[Verse 5]
Ooh, Miami nights (I'm livin')
I'm livin' the life (I'm livin')
'Cause I'm rich off cocaine (Cocaine)
'Cause I'm rich off cocaine (And that yayo, uh)
[Verse 6]
The last bird flew the coop
I lose the roof
Ain't nothin' but the wind in my hair (Price)
I'm not bulletproof (Yeah)
I'm fully proof that you can make it here
[Verse 7]
All that livin' fast (I know) (What up, blood?)
It ain't got to last (I know)
Now I can't slow it down (I know)
'Cause I'm sittin' on top of the world (Ay, ay)
And I'm not comin' down
[Verse 8]
How you see a kilo, started at a eight ball
First 48, the homicide ain't solve
Comin' from where hoes fuck ya for your paint job
Catch a case and daddy let you know you can't call
Coppin' twenty keys gotta be finicky
I got a tendency to send them up to Tennessee
Black Infinity, the condo right on Venice Beach
I watch her snort up powder while I'm chillin', sippin' tea
Lemons and honey, millions of money
Gucci, Louis Vuitton, specifically, homie
My women imported, I'm never extorted
I'm very important, twenty grand for the mortgage
[Verse 9]
Ooh, Miami nights (I'm living)
I'm livin' the life (I'm livin' the life)
'Cause I'm rich off cocaine (I'ma keep it one-hundred with you, baby)
'Cause I'm rich off cocaine (Keep it trill)
[Verse 10]
The last bird flew the coop (Yeah)
I lose the roof
Ain't nothin' but the wind in my hair
I'm not bullet proof (I'm talkin' Maybach's, baby, Maseratis)
I'm fully proof that you can make it here (I'm talkin' the finer things, you feel me?)
[Verse 11]
All that livin' fast (I know) (Trill dope boys doin' real things)
It ain't got to last (I know) (You can't stop it)
Now I can't slow it down (In know) (You can't stop it)
'Cause I'm sittin' on top of the world and I'm not comin' down
[Verse 12]
Baby mamas, I hate 'em, they just want you to pay 'em
I'm in love with my babies, maybe mad that I'm famous
Don't be raisin' your voice, that's another retainer
Know you missin' a ****, know you missin' that anal
Know you missin' that Prada, how we did the regatta
She miss callin' me "daddy", daddy drippin' in dollars
Daddy did it in Vegas, yeah, I got a connect
I get 'em ten-a-piece, as long as I keep it correct
Vacation to Haiti, it nearly broke my heart
Seein' kids starve I thought about my Audemar
Sellin' dope ain't right, I put it on my life
Chickens put me in position to donate the rice
[Verse 13]
Ooh, Miami nights (I'm livin')
I'm livin' the life (Oh)
'Cause I'm rich off cocaine (Big Ike)
'Cause I'm rich off cocaine (Convertible Burt)
(Boobie gang)
[Verse 14]
The last bird flew the coop
I lose the roof
Ain't nothin' but the wind in my hair (Count money)
I'm not bullet proof
I'm fully proof that you can make it here (You hatin', I'm countin' money)
[Verse 15]
All that livin' fast (I know)
It ain't got to last (I know)
Now I can't slow it down (I know)
'Cause I'm sittin' on top of the world (I know)
And I'm not comin' down (I'm not coming down)
[Verse 16]
You hatin', I'm gettin' money man (I'm not coming down)
I'm poppin', a motherfuckin' boss, ****
Maybach Music Group on grind
And every **** in the group get a Maybach
[Verse 17]
On trill, I was ten million up (I put everything I have)
Now I'm nineteen million up (I put in the time)
Yayo (It's all mine)
Boss
Written by: Erik Ortiz, Kevin Crowe, Ralph DiStasio, William Roberts, Willie Hutch
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