fucking hard, Jesus will it ever soften up I'm tired of crying tears in my eyes, when I roll through And I don't trust nobody, that's why I act like I don't know
cry now, I'm still 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
as I'm seeing soaked, I'm 23 years old and I've been broke And I would rather conversate with killers than kin folk Cause If I know the location of murder
till I die for real murdered by my right hand man Or prosecuted by the white man's hand I don't think I'm living to die, but I'm dying to live up under
the do' And said do you remember me They jumped up quick, I grabbed the hand grenade And shut the fucking do', and then I felt the heat from a 4-4 They
me strapped, so when I go to spraying I'ma wet him I had love for y'all, I use to cut for y'all Nigga we was family I shed blood for y'all But now you
around, I'ma still put it down the way you told me to do And when I go gold its dedicated to you, and to my G's [Hook - 4x] [Verse 3] I'm still trying
up in the corner store bright early Even though I be hanging with thugs Giving mean mugs, and I do a lot of drugs till I pass out When I smell a dirty
to Lafayette Maybe off in Alexandria, but I ain't finished yet I gotta make a hoe I-10, I sin Then I, do it again I get my ends, I'm in my motherfucking
places that I've been Million dollar moguls being places that I've been Million dollar vocals I'm social but I know their intentions when these ladies approach you I told them I am him
White House? [Monica] I'd do anything, Bill. [Bill] Really? [Monica] Mm-hm. [Bill:] Well, do you swallow? [Monica] I sure do, Bill. [Bill] You do? [Monica
Him I Want 2 Make My Wife, U R D One, Say No More, Don't Bother About What D Ppl Say, Cos I Say [Chorus:] Everytime Dat I Look Into Ur Eyes I See Fire
and then they gone, what happened to em? Well let's see, it seems to be a mystery But all I know I never let the money get to me Stay down like the, truest
dose of The iller-fied pimping-ass gang to bang to And I ain't ashamed to, get wicked with slang to Niggas know, when I flow, I can give you mo' Get sicker
did you hear me say I'm a gangster and I aint hear no complaints But I know, that I will always continue to grow, As long as I lead and never follow