(feat. Meek Mill)
[Intro: Rick Ross]
This shit is highly sophisticated. I just make it look easy, nigga. Follow me
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
Iâm so sophisticated
To get a verse from me, you gotta be initiated
To get a purse from me, she gotta be sophisticated
Purchase a whip from me and never miss a single payment
Iâm from the city where the Muslims even Christians hate it
Even the black folk hate to see another nigga made it
Tell all them pussies to chill, champagne refrigerated
Just bought a chopper âcause the last one, got it confiscated
Counting a hundred mil so many times, I contemplated
You wanna be the hottest but that shit get complicated
I pull your card, I know youâre pussy by your conversation
Show you the safe youâll have to kill me for that combination
Made another two milli off the compilation
I just hit a lick, Iâm telling you this shit amazing
Got a white bitch, she fucking me just like she Jamaican
Sipping purple and that motherfucker concentrated
This for my niggas in them prisons, overpopulated
[Hook: Rick Ross]
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 itâs Walter Payton
The game sweet, gave all my niggas an occupation (Rugh!)
We so sophisticated (Rugh!)
Shit so sophisticated (Whoop!)
[Money millionaires, guess we made it (Rugh!)?]
[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
Iâm so sophisticated
Smoking weed, busting open doll and lick her later
I bust her open then I tell her Iâmma lick her later
Pull out the stick and spray that bitch just like itâs activator
Time to lay down these niggas that be masquerading
We know you pussies, so you got my niggas masturbating
Round of applause âcause them choppers be so captivating
So sophisticated âcause them hits be calculated
Put yo dick in the dirt, now you decapitated
Iâm getting money so youâll never hear me talking petty
Tatted on my stomach, rich forever, Makaveli
Fifty million, hundred million, itâs accumulating
Iâm the hottest and these other niggas cooling, ainât it
I got a bitch Iâm fucking that you see on BET
My lilâ Haiti shooters will have yo ass on TMZ
Breaking news and we still get them for ten a key
And if he faking, fuck him, tell them niggas âCâest la vieâ
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Meek Mill]
Shitting on these haters, ball hard D Waiters
Ever since I got money, eârybody need favors
Thatâs why I ainât got no homies, and I ainât got no neighbors
But I be on my grind like I ainât got no paper
But Iâm so 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
âCause I handle my shit like a candle got lit
âCause I burn shit down, yea ?
And these niggas so mad itâs my turn now
And I get that cash and my bitch so bad, she know sophisticated
Iâm balling hard, fucking bitches and ainât 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 ainât got no Mâs in yo account, I never ask my amount
Treat that bad bitch like a bad check âcause I cash that and I bounce
I ainât 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
[Hook]
- :
- Rather You Than Me
- Renzel Remixes
- Acquired Taste
- Unreleased
- Black Dollar
- Sorry (Single)
- Black Market
- Mastermind
- The Return of Albert Anastasia
- Hood Billionaire
- Oil Money Gang (Single)
- Turf War
- I Wonder Why (Single)
- Rich Forever
- Chop Forever
- So Sophisticated (Single)
- The Black Bar Mitzvah (Mixtape)
- The Grey Area Vol. 2 (Mixtape)
- Non-Album Releases
- Trilla