Lyrics: Rick Ross. Trilla. Trilla Intro.

With Kush and Lean on my breath
The Big Boss ricky ross is trilla
Know what I'm talkin bout

Shout out to gun play
Shout out to T O
Shout out to Kenny Williams
Shout out to e 4
Shout out to e class
Nigga we eat fast
Shout out to gucci pucci beamers who eat shave
Shout out to Larry Hoover
Shout out to big meach
Shout out to Bucky Brown
Shout out to Fish Grease
Shout out to fil con
Shout out to big bar
Shout out to John Dough
The Whole Lench Mob
Shout out to Rick Ross Because I Run This
I was a Trill nigga bitch when I wasn't rich
Shout out to Brown Lee Slangin that H Town
Gettin bank in the tank knockin weight down
Shout out to lil trav triggers get pull back
It's 5 stacks to a hit bet u feel that
This the corner stone penalty of low and blow
In the strip club with 50 grand that's all u know
Shout out to Cuban Boys young drug dealers
Shout out to red and blue I got love nigga
Shout out to chi town all the g d
Shout out to 305 I rep c c
Shout out to lil j
Shout out to jay z(yes)
Shout out to say I'm gettin straight cheese
Shout out to Wayne Parker cook the kain harder
Shout out to Asain P who sold straight robbers
Shout out to scarface(for shore)
Shout out to bun b(I thought u knew)
I meant s ca bob
My ring one key
Shout out to Trick Daddy
I got Love fool We both millionarie's let's make some thug moves
I'm paronode it's to much pray for nery