Píseň: "Ashes To Ashes"

Interpret:
Rick Ross
Album:
"Ashes To Ashes"
[Chorus:]
 Smoking and ride
 And I ain’t trying to hide it
 We will get high tonight
 Cause I am hooked on a feeling (ah ah ah aaaah)
 Yeah I am hooked on a feeling
 It’s nothing but the best straw last drop
 Make you feel like you can fly
 Do you do you do you
 Do you wanna fly tonight?


[Verse 1:]
 Opa-laka airport talking G6
 It’s me baby girl straight G shit
 No disrespect but really you ain’t see shit
 To your 40.000 feet with a weekend
 I once got a chance to fuck a stewardess
 Hit her from the back fly over New Orleans
 She was gorgeous name was Dolorous
 Father was a lawyer mother was a florist
 Rose petals turned into YSL
 So, ghetto but she turned me into jama shell
 Bad bitch I am talking up in town
 Couple nigger she always fucked around
 But the bond that we share nothing would compare
 When I bought my first beamer I swear that bitch was there
 Side on the line say boy a couple stacks
 Down payment and even all cover the tax


[Chorus]


[Verse 2:]
 It’s all or nothing not to kill niggaz
 It’s a full time job not to kill niggaz
 My bones so bless all the real niggaz
 So, many houses stress fo' real niggaz
 I was on when my haters turned to ashes
 dead N gone, with her passion
 Am I wrong? Never kissed no assses
 With and one is the reason we run the streets and take care of your home
 N niggaz betta put tee's first
 Bad karma layer niggers put me on work
 Fuck harvard N voulenteers that wanna appear first
 Old charges, shorty she want it her titties done
 With a certain doctor
 New apartment in the innercity,smokin out
 I'm gonna atlest gonna atlest smoke an ounze
 I left this shit, niggaz not affraid to tell
 Come and work for the boss,You know I am paying well


[Chorus]