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  • [Z-Ro:] I'm from
    Missouri City
    Texas, Ridgemont to be exact
    Where you haters come, to get your wig stomped
    And 9-1-1 is just a number, cause the laws ain't coming
    We all got glock 40's, and let em thump
    So before,
    I sell my soul
    A ***** like me'll do my whole sentence, with no parole
    Damn it I'm tired of falling short, everytime
    I set a goal
    But if we get pulled over
    I'm gon claim what's mine ain't gon try to act like
    I don't know who it's fo'
    Y'all ****** be telling lies, straight up snitching
    Probably piss sitting down cause y'all women, with your make-up on switching
    Me I stand up on ten toes, won't fall for nothing
    **** a percentage
    I need the total, it's all or nothing
    I never ran from anybody, a coward
    I can't be that
    Or get beat the **** up by one of these hoe ass ******,
    I just can't see that
    I'm the King of the
    Ghetto mayn, they call me
    Z-Ro Yeah it's cool to take a picture, but don't **** with me hoe cause uh [Hook:]
    Z-Ro, don't play no games-games
    Hell naw,
    I don't play no games-games
    Stash spot for my burner, in my car do' mayn-mayn
    Yeah I'm rapping, but
    I'm still trapping stacking that **** mayn-mayn [Z-Ro:]
    If you hang with haters, you might pick up some of they produty
    Since I love me how
    I am, one deep is how
    I gotta be
    If ends don't make his best friend, the victim of a robbery
    So I don't expect none of my people, to ride or die for me
    I handle my own beef,
    I don't need back-up
    Cause if they talking bout jumping me,
    I'm raising my gat up
    See all I have in this world, is my balls and my pride
    **** talking about you behind your back,
    I'm trying to see your eyes
    Then I say something, unlike these mark ass ****** because they stay bumping
    Telling ************s they whip, but can't afford to lay away something
    And every bad ***** come around, they swear they had em
    But when they close enough to touch, ****** won't reach out and grab em
    I ain't never, had to lie on my poll
    Cause everytime it get swoll,
    I select something to fold and leave it swoll
    Hope she don't try to go through my pockets, when
    I'm asleep though
    Yeah it's cool to bump and grind, but don't **** with me hoe cause uh [Hook] [Z-Ro:]
    I talk like and walk like, a gangsta my *****
    One in the chamber, in case
    I meet up with danger my *****
    You fail to plan, then you plan to fail
    I plan on receiving residuals, from all my record sales
    I stand on stages alone, just me and the microphone
    Do one of your favorite songs, take some pictures then
    I'm gone Instead of going to a mansion,
    I'm headed back to the block
    It's time to get the trap cracking,
    I move ********* and crack rock
    Not saying that you're bad, for saying
    I'm chasing cash
    Cause depending on rap money,
    I'd be broke and on my ass
    Whatever I gotta do, to stay up on my feet
    It's a guarantee
    I'ma do it, until
    I see me deceased
    Now if you do some hoe **** in front of me,
    I'ma let you know
    And if it hurts you to hear it, don't come around a real ***** no mo'
    Take your feelings out your pockets, cause it means nothing to
    Z-Ro Yeah y'all can make ************ feel guilty, but not me though [Hook x3]
  • [Z-Ro:] I'm from
    Missouri City
    Texas, Ridgemont to be exact
    Where you haters come, to get your wig stomped
    And 9-1-1 is just a number, cause the laws ain't coming
    We all got glock 40's, and let em thump
    So before,
    I sell my soul
    A ***** like me'll do my whole sentence, with no parole
    Damn it I'm tired of falling short, everytime
    I set a goal
    But if we get pulled over
    I'm gon claim what's mine ain't gon try to act like
    I don't know who it's fo'
    Y'all ****** be telling lies, straight up snitching
    Probably piss sitting down cause y'all women, with your make-up on switching
    Me I stand up on ten toes, won't fall for nothing
    **** a percentage
    I need the total, it's all or nothing
    I never ran from anybody, a coward
    I can't be that
    Or get beat the **** up by one of these hoe ass ******,
    I just can't see that
    I'm the King of the
    Ghetto mayn, they call me
    Z-Ro Yeah it's cool to take a picture, but don't **** with me hoe cause uh [Hook:]
    Z-Ro, don't play no games-games
    Hell naw,
    I don't play no games-games
    Stash spot for my burner, in my car do' mayn-mayn
    Yeah I'm rapping, but
    I'm still trapping stacking that **** mayn-mayn [Z-Ro:]
    If you hang with haters, you might pick up some of they produty
    Since I love me how
    I am, one deep is how
    I gotta be
    If ends don't make his best friend, the victim of a robbery
    So I don't expect none of my people, to ride or die for me
    I handle my own beef,
    I don't need back-up
    Cause if they talking bout jumping me,
    I'm raising my gat up
    See all I have in this world, is my balls and my pride
    **** talking about you behind your back,
    I'm trying to see your eyes
    Then I say something, unlike these mark ass ****** because they stay bumping
    Telling ************s they whip, but can't afford to lay away something
    And every bad ***** come around, they swear they had em
    But when they close enough to touch, ****** won't reach out and grab em
    I ain't never, had to lie on my poll
    Cause everytime it get swoll,
    I select something to fold and leave it swoll
    Hope she don't try to go through my pockets, when
    I'm asleep though
    Yeah it's cool to bump and grind, but don't **** with me hoe cause uh [Hook] [Z-Ro:]
    I talk like and walk like, a gangsta my *****
    One in the chamber, in case
    I meet up with danger my *****
    You fail to plan, then you plan to fail
    I plan on receiving residuals, from all my record sales
    I stand on stages alone, just me and the microphone
    Do one of your favorite songs, take some pictures then
    I'm gone Instead of going to a mansion,
    I'm headed back to the block
    It's time to get the trap cracking,
    I move ********* and crack rock
    Not saying that you're bad, for saying
    I'm chasing cash
    Cause depending on rap money,
    I'd be broke and on my ass
    Whatever I gotta do, to stay up on my feet
    It's a guarantee
    I'ma do it, until
    I see me deceased
    Now if you do some hoe **** in front of me,
    I'ma let you know
    And if it hurts you to hear it, don't come around a real ***** no mo'
    Take your feelings out your pockets, cause it means nothing to
    Z-Ro Yeah y'all can make ************ feel guilty, but not me though [Hook x3]