作词 : Rick Ross
 作曲 : Rick Ross
MMG Untouchable
When you get a lil 'paper get ready for haters
They standin 'in line they all suffer from vapors
I got me a ghost I took off the tint
B tch look at my face I 'm a grown a**man
I 'm buying real estate and I 'm buildin 'my plans
Can 't name a realer place goin 'gram for gram
And all the killas hate know who the f-ck I am
Look in a ni**a face watch me count my grams
My dog my trigga mate and we 'bout them games
I 'm talking trigga plate never safe for lames
Just beat another charge made 'em drop that case
My lawyers goin 'hard a ni**a versus the state
Just bought another car had to drop that top
For 200dollars she 'll suck that c0ck
Cause when you seen with me I 'mma up that stock
I got that green with me Gucci got those blocks
And then the cheese drippin I like my nachos hot
As far as green niggas yeah you might get got
Breaking down my key trying to see me the most
Greenhouse on the couch ni**a see in the toast
Niggas makin 'the threats you could put 'em on Twitter
But out of respect I handle mine like a killer
I 'm runnin 'the city like a pair of new J 's
Maybe the in the luggage I got these hoes in a daze
Pan America raised sippin Cir 'c lemonade
Baby drop me a eighth and baby boy straight
In the back of the ghost I can 't hear no whispers
In the back of your mind you wanna be that ni**a