(*Billy Cook vocalizing through song*) [Z-Ro] I wonder if I'm blessed, cause I'm still here And I wonder if heaven's any different, cause in hell the
away It's inside, I'm a gorilla till I die [Z-Ro] Maybe I should try hitch hike cause too many niggas on my block Trying to make a million pettiest songs
way off people, feel me Yeah, this how it go, fa sho [Z-Ro] Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, fo' I'ma come down, it's your partna Z-Ro Never been
the shop together Step on the block together damn, it'll be okay I got a certified plack that's on the way Trae, Dougie D and Z-Ro gotta ride for the
(Z-Ro talking) Motherfucking Z-Ro, tired of this Motherfucking passenger side man When I'ma drive (Chorus - 2x) Living in the passenger side I want to
nigga Z-Ro got partnas, but what about Joseph McVey Everytime I'm on the microphone, nigga wanna tag along Wanna see me, when I do my song Or when a nigga
in your hearts I hope I get to go to heaven, my Lord [Z-Ro] In case I don't make it, I want niggas to know I never gave up Z-Ro Vs. the World, and King
phone number on the daily cause it won't hurt my pocket [Chorus] [Z-Ro: outro] Man, what's the god damn deal, Southside, Northside, Eastside, Westside It's your boy Z-Ro
Sure is funny to me, when a nigga give me my card Another one's, talking down Thinking they deserve the credit, they big headed like Frankenstein But sound like, Z-Ro
2x) (Z-Ro) I no longer need the weed to reach another level, I'm on a natural high But I looked the devil in his eye, thinking the song I'm a survivor
nigga with all these bitch niggas are made to bleed Since you giving me another reason to blaze the weed And I don't want to do another killing, another
with all this cash, mo' money, mo' problems You'll forget your man [Jay-Z] Yeah, yeah, yeah Same song, I'm back, been around the world Ro-mancing girls
(feat. Dallas) ["The number you have reached" is repeated through out this song] [Verse 1: Trae] Another phone call from my road dogg, locked up in
that knock nigga? Courtesy of Z-Ro Don't be no hero, just play your part nigga You beef with me then that mean you ain't smart nigga [Hook] [Z-Ro:]
made myself clear, to stop stealing my style And Lil' Flex, you ain't shit but a hoe Don't try to be Yungstar, get your own flow We all know, that Z-Ro
sleep Rest eternally No coming back You OD'd Overdose This neighborhood got me comatose Back up against the wall another statistic I know [Chorus: Z-Ro
V. I'm just another C.D. I like to thank you Your the reason my bank account about to O.D. I really like to thank you [Z-Ro:] My mind is made up I'm