Lamborghini Doors
Rick Ross Song Lyrics

[Rick ross]

Real talk, so when my nigga meek caught his case I went to visit him. I'm walking up to the jail, all the niggas start repping. beating on glass, kicking the doors, and shit. so when I walk in the door, the captain tell me you can't come in here. ok, cool. came back two weeks later, I got access. soon as I got on the cell block I heard him all the way from down the hallway. my nigga had on yellow balenciagas, ha ha ha....

[Meek mill]

Dreaming of things we can't afford

But now we coming up like them lamborghini doors, ooh...

They gon' love me, they gon' love me now

I bet they tell they friends they wanna fuck me now

I bet they say, 'he put his niggas on'

Now we coming up like them lamborghini doors, ooh...

[Rick ross]

Corners wanna check him like odell beckham

I could plan a record or just draw the weapon

She know I'm living reckless looking at my necklace

I'm a blow this forty on me, you can save the lectures

Homicides rise as the sun falls

Watch your dog die as my gun bark

These helicopters rise for the one in charge

If I sentence you to die well that's a hundred shots

Judge banging like a blood, show a nigga love

Caught him with a kilo so he hit him with a dub

We bulletproof the trucks like the ones in iraq

Where I'm at you lock your door and you using a latch

Now it's stones on my hands, roberto durans

Stood tall in the feds, don't fold on the fam

Tryna point me to the money, no holding my hand

Somebody take me to the bank 'cause it open at ten.

[Meek mill]

Yeah, uh

Poverty stricken, boy you gotta be kidding

Living like we hit the lottery nigga

I been tippin' since scottie was pippen, chad was sippin'

And before I had that bag I used to bag them bitches

I'm so cocky and I'm confident

All these killers in my ambiance

Say what I want, nobody's stoping it

Get off my dick nigga

Where you was at when I could've died for this?

Or die for that, real nigga roger that

Said I took a loss but I got it back, woo

Me and all my dogs sell a lot of that food

Talking to the lord, knowing that it's not cool

Make me shoot a rapper like my name was bennie boom

Started out with nothing, now a nigga in a room

Sweeping rich bitches off they feet like a broom

Double-m g bitch, you know how we move

Whole lot of choppers nigga, I could never lose.

[Anthony hamilton]

I was amazed

Oh how it turned their heads

I mastered the game

Oh how they raised their hands

Like lamborghini doors

We, we're going up

We, we're going up

We, we're going up

Oh so high

Like lamborghini doors

Like lamborghini doors

We, we're going up

We, we're going up

We, we're going up

Oh so high)

Like lamborghini doors.

[Rick ross]

Ugh

Paintings on the wall, you never know the cost

You banging on the boss, that boy'll be a corpse

I'm stepping through the door, my back against the wall

My pockets fat enough to catch a nigga if I fall

Love to see a pretty bitch rolling a wood leaf

Phone ringing, smiling like I got some gold teeth

I caught a bird, jet smarter on the maltese

I left a chick in nbc out on the northeast

Such a feeling, niggas killing for my poetry

Tryna go back underground, that's once they notice me

I'm really not the one you wanna handle funny

At the grammys, my lil' homie had the hammer on him

You niggas out of style with your wedding vows

I still be making rounds like I'm kevin liles

Time to set a date for trial, we never settle out

Them lamborghini doors, you see me stepping out.

[Meek mill]

Started off poor with plans to own more

The writing in the stars, the life we lived for

Dreaming of things we can't afford

But now we coming up like them lamborghini doors, ooh...

They gon' love me, they gon' love me now

I bet they tell they friends they wanna fuck me now

I bet they say, 'he put his niggas on'

Now we coming up like them lamborghini doors, ooh...