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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rick Ross
Rick Ross
Vocals
Meek Mill
Meek Mill
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Roberts
William Roberts
Songwriter
Anthony Tucker
Anthony Tucker
Songwriter
Maurice Jordan
Maurice Jordan
Songwriter
Jermaine Preyan
Jermaine Preyan
Songwriter
Robert Rihmeek Williams
Robert Rihmeek Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Beat Bully
The Beat Bully
Producer
John Rivers
John Rivers
Recording Engineer
Ruggy
Ruggy
Engineer
Fabian Marasciullo
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer
Alexander Dilliplane
Alexander Dilliplane
Assistant Recording Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
This shit is highly sophisticated I just make it look easy ****
Follow me
[Verse 2]
I'm so sophisticated
To get a verse form me you gotta be initiated
To get a purse from me she gotta be sophisticated
Purchase a whip from me you never miss a single payment
I'm from the city where the Muslims even Christians hate it
Even the black folk hate to see another **** made it
Tell all them pussies to chill, champagne refrigerated
Just bought a chopper 'cause the last one, got it confiscated
Counting a hundred mill so many times, I contemplated
You wanna be the hottest but that shit get complicated
I pull you card I know you're pussy by your conversation
Show you the safe you'll have to kill me for that combination
Made another two milli just off the compilation
I just hit a lick I'm telling you this shit amazing
Got a white bitch she fucking me just like she Jamaican
Sippin' purple and that muthafucker concentrated
This for my **** in them prisons, overpopulated
[Verse 3]
This the mob so you gotta get initiated
If you a mob then you gotta make an issue payment
We going hard run it back just like it's Walter Payton
The game's sweet gave all my **** an occupation
We so sophisticated
Shit so sophisticated
Hundred millionaires guess you made it
[Verse 4]
I'm so sophisticated
Smoking weed busting open dollar liquor later
I bust her open then I tell her I'ma lick her later
Pull out the stick and spray that bitch just like it's activator
Time to lay down these **** who still be masquerading
We know you pussies so you got my **** masturbating
Round of applause 'cause them choppers be so captivating
So sophisticated 'cause them hits be calculated
Put yo dick in the dirt, now you decapitated
I'm getting money so you never here me talking petty
Tattoos on my stomach bitch forever makaveli
Fifty million, hundred million it's accumulating
I'm the hottest and these other **** cooling, ain't it
I got a bitch I'm fucking that you see on BET
My lil' Haiti shooters will have yo ass on TMZ
Breaking news and we still get them for 10 a key
And if he faking fuck him tell them **** c'est la vie
[Verse 5]
This the mob so you gotta get initiated
If you a mob then you gotta make an issue payment
We going hard run it back just like it's Walter Payton
The game's sweet gave all my **** an occupation
We so sophisticated
Shit so sophisticated
Hundred millionaires guess you made it
[Verse 6]
Shittin' on these haters
Ball hard D-Waders
Ever since I got money
E'rybody need favours
That's why I ain't got no homies
And I ain't got no neighbors
But i be on my grind like
I ain't got no paper
But I'm rich and i got yo bitch
All in my whip and she all on my dick
With a hand on my stick tryna live in my crib
'Cause I handle my shit like a candle got lit
'Cause I burn shit down
Yea I'm in my bag
And these **** so mad it's my turn now
And I get that cash
And my bitch so bad
She so sophisticated
I'm balling hard, fucking bitches and ain't got shit for haters
I hang my arm out the window now watch me get the paper
My neck so frosty, you frauding, yo shit refrigerator
Boy you an imitator
You ain't got no m's in yo account
I never ask my amount
Treat that bad bitch like a bad check
'Cause I cash that and I bounce
I ain't never had shit but I grab shit
And I cashed out on that ounce
And I flipped that to a bird
And bounced back like word
[Verse 7]
We so sophisticated
This the mob so you gotta get initiated
If you a mob then you gotta make an issue payment
We going hard run it back just like it's Walter Payton
The game's sweet gave all my **** an occupation
We so sophisticated
Shit so sophisticated
Hundred millionaires guess you made it
Written by: Anthony Tucker, Jermaine Preyan, Maurice Jordan, William Roberts
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