Rick Ross - Aston Martin Music ft Drake & Chrisette Michele

But here goes nothing
When I'm alone in my room, sometimes I stare at the walls
Automatic weapons on the floor, but who can you call?
My dime bitch, one who live by the code
Put this music shit aside, get it in on the road
A lot of quiet time, pink bottles of rose
Exotic red bottoms, whole body glittered in gold
Following fundamentals and following in a rental
I love a nasty girl who swallow what's on the menu
That money triple up when you get it out of state
Need a new safe 'cause I'm running out of space
Elory Jetson, I'm somewhere out of space
In my two-seater she's the one that I would take, we
Vibing to the music, this is how we do, it all night (all night)
Breezing down the freeway, just me and my baby, in our ride
Just me and my boss, no worries at all
Listening to the Aston Martin Music, Music
Would've came back for you
I just needed time to do what I had to d