Bout time, they opened up the do' for Cause been dropping hits, since ten years ago Trying to do it legal, and not yayo If I get it legal, to the corner I go I never took pride, in cocaine Never could get a job, but needed mo' change C.d.'s selling, because I had no name but a t-shirt, no piece no chain Too many times, I was ready to up Run up in a bank, and say is a stick-up Put my pain on records, and record sales up The tears I shed, led me to the big bucks 2000 and 4, I broke no mo' Cause God is my life jacket, I sink solo I went to a thousand, from a whole fo' So all you haters hate me, as I make a mo'
I'm platinum this time, (this time-this time) I think you fellas, better respect my (mind-mind) I'm here to my pennies, my nickels and my dimes (my dimes-my dimes) And nobody gonna block out my shine (shine-shine)
They got me living in a '56, L My full of commsary, and my fan mail My city saying Z-Ro, what you gon do you get out of jail I can't do no mo' pyrexes, no mo' Trying to make a million dollas, off my Couldn't see it coming, so I caught a state-jail F-1 bunk twelve, resides the stars Special to love, cause "I Hate U Bitch" climbed me to the top of the charts Being free, is like on lock still kick it with ya, but try to get some of what ya got I ain't never seen, so feminine men Swear to God they holding in the world, but ain't seeing dividends ain't the life of me, I had to get it Might not be rich in the present, but I'ma be rich in a Cause I got three 'causeos sitting up high, rolling Screaming A.B.N. get in the do', for Ro
Jealousy and envy, play a role Everytime a playa, try to get his swoll Somebody said I did this, and I did that Even told homicide, I the homie's wig back They don't wanna see, a make it out of poverty When will they realize, God is with me ain't no stopping me Probably 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 scars, blood 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 Even if I my life, trying to chase my dream Whoever do me, gon have hell they face my team I got them same three 'causeos holding me down, if I coming back Bet they bury me g-stacks, plus a platinum plack
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