[Verse 1: Z-Ro] When will it ever stop all this hatin and droppin salt all I'm tryna do is live lavish with millions in my vault now from selling crack
I'm a gangsta dogg [Verse 1 - Z-Ro] When it get gangsta I don't see too many niggaz reppin the set but in front of these dog ass hoes they reppin till death there goes Z-Ro
back end hang And I still like a tame, young playas we doing thangs Just like Z-Ro saying, nigga balling mayn [Hook: Z-Ro] [Z-Ro] When I ball, it be
and for God upon you, take this pain away [Hook - 2x] [Z-Ro] Now I lay me, down to sleep I pray the Lord keep my body, as my enemies creep Don't wanna
(*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
s on my mind When I be sliding by, in my city (in my city) It's the things, that's on my mind When I be sliding by, in my city (in my city) [Z-Ro] I
Hook - 2x] [Z-Ro] Even with God in my life, it's still hard in my life Motherfuckers call it so close, to be fraud in my life And I can't understand, Z-Ro
(*talking*) 2000, Z-Ro, Z-Ro the motherfucking Don Y'all know me, talking about this shife ass life that we live Brothers killing brothers, sisters killing
[Z-Ro] Niggas be screaming Z-Ro, how does it feel to be a ceo But I don't know, cause I can't get a set of keys to the studio And I know my fanbase is
for grabs [Z-Ro] Hell of a hustler, got to work my muscle got to be wondering around, in the streets Got to feet my feet, when I steel sweets on a solo creep
(Chorus - 2x) Lord tell me why Ooh child, things are gonna get easier Ooh boy things will get brighter (Z-Ro) After living through drive-by's got a nigga
watch yourself when you in them streets And keep your heater, under your seat when you creep [Hook - 4x] And to my G's Don't worry bout a damn thang [Z-Ro
for the drama, anyday (more or less) Go to war, in the midst of gun play (more or less) Only taking head shots, (it ain't no need to have a vest) [Z-Ro
(feat. Z-Ro, Yukmouth) [Hook] I just can't take, this shit no more I feel I'm losing my mind, but still I can't let go The pain inside of my chest, about
(feat. Z-Ro) [Hook] Remember me, that lil' nigga playing ball Remember me, like Warren G and Mack 10 I want it all Remember me, that young nigga spitting
nigga like me alive nigga I'm a soldier nigga, I ain't the type of nigga that complain nigga I roll with the punches ya dig, my nigga Z-Ro on the track
[Z-Ro:] Comin' up as yungsta Watchin' the OG's in the hood while they flossin' in they rides Candy paint, chrome wheels, and black magic on the attire