Bout time, opened up the do' for Z-Ro Cause I've been dropping hits, since ten ago to do it legal, and not slang yayo If I can't get it legal, to the I go I took pride, in slanging cocaine Never could get a job, but some mo' change C.d.'s wasn't selling, I had no name but a t-shirt, no piece no chain Too times, I was ready to give up Run up in a bank, and say is a stick-up Put my on records, and record sales picked up The I done shed, led me to the big bucks and 4, I ain't broke no mo' Cause God is my life jacket, when I sink I went to a hundred thousand, from a fo' So all you haters me, as I make a little mo'
I'm going this time, (this time-this time) I think you fellas, better respect my (mind-mind) I'm here to collect my pennies, my and my dimes (my dimes-my dimes) And ain't nobody gonna out my shine (shine-shine)
They got me in a '56, Mass L My locker full of commsary, and my fan My city saying Z-Ro, you gon do when you get out of jail I do no mo' pyrexes, no mo' scales Trying to a million dollas, off my melody Couldn't see it coming, so I a state-jail felony F-1 bunk twelve, there the stars Special thanks to love, cause "I Hate U Bitch" climbed me to the top of the Being free, is like being on Niggaz kick it with ya, but try to get some of what ya got I ain't never seen, so many men Swear to God they holding in the world, but ain't nobody dividends ain't the life of me, I had to get it Might not be rich in the present, but I'ma be in a minute I got three 'causeos sitting up high, rolling 24's Screaming A.B.N. get in the do', for Ro
Jealousy and envy, play a major a playa, try to get his pockets swoll Somebody I did this, and said I did that told homicide, I pushed the homie's wig back They don't see, a nigga make it out of poverty When will they realize, God is with me ain't no stopping me never will, so keep on trying You can clip my wings, but I see happiness in the sky so I'ma on flying Until I find, a rested So many battle scars, on my chest and face I'm working or rapping 24/7, me and Satan be scrapping He want my soul, but I ain't gon let it if I lose my life, trying to chase my dream Whoever do me, gon have hell when they my team I got same three 'causeos holding me down, if I ain't coming back Bet they bury me g-stacks, plus a platinum plack
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