Rick Ross – Ashamed lyrics

[Verse 1]
Put on my darkest shades
This man is made
Inherit my riches
Jehovah's my witness
Invisible fitness, home economics
In the kitchen digital scales producing the product
Cut the noose off my neck, black runaway slave
In the coup with the tec, it's the home of the brave
They wanna know names, they toting on thangs
Never wanted the fame, just wanted the range
I needed some change, mama needed a raise
She stayed in a rage, hated minimum wage
I'm feeling the same, all these criminals...
Wearing bellies and gold, I'm selling dope shameless to say
And maybe one day I could put this pain away
Until it I'mma be a the d-boy, I'm ashamed to say
I'm ashamed to say
Until it I'mma be a the d-boy, I'm ashamed to say

[Hook]
Honey, it's shameless
Shameless, what you've done
Until then I'mma be the d-boy, I'm ashamed to say
Until then I'mma be the d-boy, I'm ashamed to say
Honey, it's shameless
Shameless, what you've done
Until then I'mma be the d-boy, I'm ashamed to say
Until then I'mma be the d-boy, I'm ashamed to say

[Verse 2]
Before I was a fetus, having Jesus beneath me
I mean look at my features, they dedicated teachers
I was calling them plays, you were still in the bleaches
Booby gave me the game, the... changed the gimmick of speakers
Now I'm roaming the block, caught missing the top
Meaning missing a roof, hope you listening y'all
I was dealt a few blows, I felt a few lows
Even she'd a few tears, I traveled that road
Went from walking on... , now I'm riding on vogues
50M's in the bank, I give you 200, I'm gone
Still so close to the hood, I'm ashamed to say
All the money in the world can't take this pain away
It's just another story at the campfire
Court side seats with the franchise
I think about my niggas doing 25
Shining bright, who am I for you to criticize?

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
I'm spoken psychedelics, I hustle like a felon
Hottest record label, but still in all I'm chilling
I be cracking my voice, these niggas so boys
First I be stacking some money, then go to war with them boys
Anybody can get it, handies handing some tissues
Better bring me along, cause we bringing them pistols
Heaven singing them songs, speaking on sensing...
The emotional niggas, and motions from killas
They moving in silence, but they follow your Twitters
These the games that they play, they study your Instagram pictures
See I live by the code, that the mafia wrote
When he ran his mouth, me I ran the smoke
I'd rather listen, he had the exploitation
I had to make a way, I had to act commission
Until this day am slanging, the commission remains
Now I'm worth over a billion, I'm ashamed to say

[Hook]