so I had to get out No doubt I'm bout my paper so I had to smash 150 on my dash So you know I'm rollin fast All about my cash [Z-Ro:] No weapon will
[talking:] That's right nigga, King of the Ghetto in this. Check it out. I'd like to thank my fans, for all the love mail and the hate mail, Every time
you wanna ride with money Then you better ride with us Cause we be sippin on big drank daily Yelling to the haters fuck you daily Lil o and ro we don
[feat. Gucci Mane & Chris Ward] [Intro/Hook: x2] Haters got me wrong... haters got me wroooong... Haters got me wro-ooo-ong. [Z-Ro:] Early in the morning
nice, my face is frowned up everywhere I go, and I can't sleep nights I'm in my ride tryin to find my foes (Why You Be Trippin Z-ro?) [Verse 1:] They
(feat. Billy Cook) [Intro:] Screwed up click for life Z-Ro tha crooked aka tha king of the ghetto but ya'll can call me rotha vandross this year yo
[Z-Ro:] Let me ask you something why you spend all your time talking about me Cause I'm smokin drinkin and getting paid and you still doing bad without
drunk and smoke weed all day, Tell me who gon' fuck around with Joseph Wayne McVey? Alot of niggas mumble under they breath about what they gon' do, Runnin up on Z-Ro
[Verse 1: Z-Ro] Uhh... I'm already living my dream but I remember when it was a vision to me to see myself on top and spending some cheese comin from
[Z-Ro] Bout time, they opened up the do' for Z-Ro Cause I've been dropping hits, since ten years ago Trying to do it legal, and not slang yayo If
hotter than me that pussy was kissing Satan I know the public is waiting for Controversy to sail Most of the rest of the real niggaz locked and ain't made bail Pimp, Z-Ro
[Z-Ro] Bout time, they opened up the do' for Z-Ro Cause I've been dropping hits, since ten years ago Trying to do it legal, and not slang yayo If I can
record stores kept selling out Still in the game, cocaine on top of the brain From the studio to the streets, Z-Ro is everything [Hook - 2x] [Z-Ro]
[Z-Ro] I'ma maintain, all about fortune, not the fame Feddy, cold cash and a diamond ring, it's all about feddy when I rap sing I'm sick of this struggling
[Z-Ro] Nobody seems to understand that my brain ain't stable They got me out on the ledge feel like I'm falling off the edge it ain't no fable It's reality
than me, if that pussy was kissing Satan I know the public is waiting, for Controversy to sell Most of the rest of the real niggaz locked, and ain't made bail Pimp, Z-Ro
(feat. Z-Ro) [DJ Screw] A mufucka wonder what I'll do Kill you bitch, pop-pop a lot Youth or ancient, whats the deal? Southside it's a new era, knoimsayin
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
