Rick Ross - Holy Ghost Lyrics:
[Hook: Rick Ross] x2

They say I`m gettin` money
Must be illuminati
Talking to the Holy Ghost
In my Bugatti
He knockin` on the do` don`t let the devil in
He knockin` on the do` don`t let the devil in

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]

Lord knows, that boy done been about it
Lord knows, that boy`ll catch a body
Phone ringing, gotta be the Mexicans
Phone ringing, gotta be the Mexicans
Being dead broke is the root of all evil
Get money, my ni**a, do good with your people
I got the calico, I got the dynamite
They wanna do it big? Pick a time tonight
Back to these bitches following my timeline
Back to these crackers following my timeline
Got the phone tapped, I think I`m being followed
Touch him with the holy`s ghost, can you hear me father?

[Diddy]

Father, please protect me from brokeness
And bitch ass ni**as, Bitch ass bitches too
Keep `em away

[Repeat Hook 2x]

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]

Work! That`s all my ni**as workin` with
Work! That`s all my ni**as lurkin` with
My teacher told me that I was a piece of s**t
Seen her the other day driving a piece of s**t
Work! Exactly what I`m screamin` ho
Certified, 8 digit ni**a, triple beamin` ho
You talkin` to the holy ghost
I`m smokin` `til I overdose
When I f**k she let the pussy soak
Even my lawyer be askin is it dope
Never break the code shock me with a million votes
I`m forever dope, touched by the holy ghost

[Diddy]

You see, they hate what they don`t understand
Father, forgive them
For they know not what they do
Let`s go

[Repeat Hook]

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