Lyrics:
shot, I wonder who gon be standing behind the trigga
Z-Ro the Crooked, cause ain't no love for none of these niggaz
Straight Profit to Presidential,
I did this shit by myself
I did this shit by myself
Been working too hard many niggas can't tell
I did this shit by myself
I did this shit by myself
Z-Ro, if he ain't in the zone
You know how we do it
Pimping since been pimping still
Pimping never gon be simping, man
They don't wanna see a G shining
night that plug, for the trillest
See my momma cry too many tears
And we been broke like too many years
It ain't too many kids, a couple homies,
like you and recover
The life that I knew as a young'n
In pajamas and Dun-ta-duns
When thunder comes it rains cats and dogs
Dumb niggas like me never
nothing nice in it
Too many bitches, and not enough rubbers
Got so many, all my real niggaz under the gutter
Watch a nigga full of life, light close like
Too many niggas be ratting and Get outta jail, hit da streets lyk it Was nothing
Next thing u know, u heard bout So and so, and he got busted
talk about it if you ain't live it
I'm from where niggas pull your card, and argue all day about
Who's the best MC's, Biggie, Jay-Z, and Nas?
Where
about a dream nigga
It's just so many woman
It's just so many chains
It's just so many watches
It's just too many things, I want
Whoa, whoa, whoa
the morning saw my clock said it was grind time
I don't think too many of these niggas is on my time
You was still asleep while I was working through the night
ain't live it
I'm from where niggas pull your card
And argue all day about
Who's the best MCs, Biggie, Jay-Z or Nas?
Where the drugs czars evolve
Therazine, Wellbutrin, and Prozac
That's the reason Z-Ro act the way Z-Ro act
And I say Doc this dose is too strong, so can you change mine
Cause I be
Azz
Them Killa Kali niggas blast and smash
Without a murda weapon or a witness
Too many niggas in yo' car, risky business
They turn snitches
Turnin groupies kitties into a pool Z-ro style had to use da mule
No need for makin sum rules guarantee im breakin da rules
New strap in stash it under da
twitch off Jay Z
Ho's in animal skirts get murked
Don't ever let a nigga tell you slugs don't hurt (woo)
Don't ever let a nigga tell you play the bar
maserianka
Ma serii maserii
Maria buria maserianka
Ma serii maserii
Eh o wakobada
Na me be the bad nigga tan ro po se gigolo
A ma se furapapa to ri swagger
Sarah palin got too many kids, sarah palin got too many kids, I know it's obvious
I hope she die soon, arrive soon in India, Tinder is banned, you
Yeah, yeah, Z-Ro, DP, Billy Cook lay it down
All night long, smoked all fire, yeah yeah
(Z-Ro)
We can ball all day, four play in the hallway
Miłość nienawiść odgradza je cienka tafla
Stąpać po kruchym lodzie by w nienawiści się taplać
Wolę dobro nie typów którzy ślepo nienawidzą
Zrobią z
Mollies, Weed, Z-zans, Coke (it's Gucci)
Mollies, Weed, Zans, Coke
Got so many bitches call gotta
Keep it on the charger
Niggas keep on hatin' imma
Load up
on blaze that bong up
Aye
I say when It's hot when It's hott
You can't beat me
Nigga I'm too hott I'm too hott
You can't cheat me
Nigga better back
to lose
Live by the rhyme
But I'ma die by the booze
Xzibit breakin' down niggas
Who got somethin' to prove
Here we are face to face
Nigga make
[Hook - 2x]
[Z-Ro]
You ain't never seen another nigga, holding like me
You ain't seen a nigga with Benjamins, folding like me
You ain't never seen
I fart on a record, trust me nigga it'll sound good
So Jay-Z, if you're down with the groove, my mellow
Get on the mic it's time to show and prove
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