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Vacheron Lyrics[Intro: Rick Ross]
Know what time it is
Make time on this music only
M-M-M
Yo, yo (Heatmakerz)
Maybach Music

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
Vacheron expensive as my time, nigga
Double M too big for me to sign niggas (M-M)
Remember when I used to wine & dine niggas
Now the conversation cost at least five figures
I see you postin' pictures of your ladies' sneaks
When I go and buy the fleece from target A to Z
Before I learned to read, that boy knew the feast
Movin' smooth with keys, talkin' "Who is he?"
Very fеw emcee's, keep it true as me
Out on bond, Wingstop's, I'm talkin' two a week
Said thеy wanted beef, now the two deceased
Hunnid' million cuff, niggas sharper than a crease
If her pussy wet, I move her to the beach
I only go to fights dependin' on the seats
Cash money fueds, keep it true with Weezy
Where I'm from, fifty Gs'll do them nigga greasy
Movin' on, focusin' on future business
Keep my niggas close and know who do the killings (M-M)
Forgiveness for my soul, prayin' to the ceilings
Get down on your knees, motherfuck your feelings (M-M)
[Chorus: Rick Ross]
D-Double M too big for me to sign niggas
You gotta have on jewels to even rhyme with us
You-You-You fuckin' with a best-seller
Gettin' money, I can only get better

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
Conversations to carry on, it's [?] caviar
Plenty kilos and convicts waitin' at the travel lodge
Countin' C-notes and other niggas seem to rebel on
Only yachts, them pussies put me on a paddle boat
Swear to God, until I die, fat boy gotta mob
Seven figures on one of them cars, and it's no facade (M-M)
I'm takin' off my shades, look me in my eye
A hundred every day, never switchin' sides
I let the money rain, or the Sun will rise
That's word to Marvin Gaye, but it's one of mine (M-M)
That's word to Marvin Gaye, but it's one of mine (M-M-M)
That's word to Marvin Gaye, but it's one of mine

[Chorus: Rick Ross]
D-Double M too big for me to sign niggas
You gotta have on jewels to even rhyme with us
You-You-You fuckin' with a best-seller
Gettin' money, I can only get better
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Uh, so elated, the Heavens catered, they resonate it
I'm medicated, the money makers that never made it
Melanated, we most harder when educated
Celebrated, we close tops, the felons favorite
Save it, still about a beat in the pavement
Allowance on monthly basis
This for her keepin' the maintenance
Patience, view a student studied the greatness
It's character in the cadence that got us on all the playlists
Amongst the A-list, baskin' in my oasis
Laughin' at niggas cappin', I'm rappin' outta hiatus
The lover man from the motherland in a Cullinan
Right wrist rocky, Rollie on the other hand
A hundred grand, could wrap that in a rubber band
Another plan that somethin' crackers can understand
From cuttin' grams to the summer jams and the Grammy's
I'm poppin' cham' with the family, I'm bringin' sand to Miami

[Chorus: Rick Ross]
D-Double M too big for me to sign niggas
You gotta have on jewels to even rhyme with us (M-M-M)
You-You-You fuckin' with a best-seller (M-M-M-M)
Gettin' money, I can only get better

[Outro]
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