Paroles:
Falling Out Losing Grip

same shit y'all niggas do Not trying to be mean my nigga, my temper just bad It's Z-Ro versus the world in my mind, I'm going had Losing my grip sawed

[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

a gauge I'm a play, watch all 'em fall in the grave and lay Pullin' in the driveway, Wish spotted the place and quickly rolled up Bulldozed through the living room Hopped out

money fully gripped (fully gripped) [Chorus] [Verse 2: Sean Paul] Just call me, the money maker, bread taker Nigga Breaker, the pocket raper, money scraper May do me a favor, stay the fuck up out

I ain't coppin' out And I fuck wit b-boys who bring them choppers out One shot of that will have the boys bring the coppers out And we ballin, for all

t coppin' out (nope) And I f**k wit b-boys who bring them choppers out (yuppp) One shot of that will have the boys bring the coppers out And we ballin

I ain't coppin' out And I fuck wit b-boys who bring them choppers out One shot of that will have the boys bring the coppers out And we ballin, for all

has come and gone Glass shatters with an unsteady grip No chance to catch the blood as it comes rushing in Too quickly pumping out from the inside Dripping

know my place, you don't know my name [Shaggy 2 Dope] Well, I grip the fence and bent the steal And I steal a car and I grip the wheel And I park the