fade us But I'm cooking up something major, wait till they get a load of it [Hook:] Struggling, to change Trying to find, an exit out of the game Looking for a better
I to test, Z-Ro I bet everybody in Ridgemont 4 know me Feel what I say up under the evidence is still your homie You must of forgot about the days until
Get lost in gun smoke, niggas better take notes From neopacknol, you ain't getting nothing back Plus the new Cadillac, 22's under that 7-1-3, niggas better
to find [Chorus] [Lil' Keke] We living in a world that's dirty and so shife You trying to figure out this the game that's called life These days is
Z-Ro, Z-Ro... [Z-Ro] 24 up in this game, and I don't own a damn thang Just a bunch of bags receiving blows, trying to maintain Dealing with insanity,
think you better check yourself And it don't mean a damn thang, if I shake your hand If I ain't too enthused, and I got on a mean mask You better stay
bullshit, better let it go Trying to get me a mill ticket, fuck getting sold Spitting the flow hitting the optimo, and I think you better let it go [Trae] You better
[Z-Ro] My life is like a mercy game, ducking and dodging crooked cops On a mission fishing for feddy, ready to make a knot I'm use to having less, and
ready to the sell the, the better my chedda Tell her to the fella, I doubts the shredder A better competor, I dwell I'ma get her Better get fella, I sell
things could ever get bad As I got no love my 17 shot glock with extra clips That's it, I'm going all out and if I die then remember me Cause in these last days
put trust in your own people, without our own people trying to get us And I could see the rules of the game are still the same, cause days are shorter
duece 4 - 7, three hundred and sixty five I keep my head to the sky, hopin God's gonna let me ride [Verse 3 - Jay'Ton] Reminicin bout the better days
They follow me through the store with these toys I can't afford. "Kids, take them back, you know better than that." Dolls that talk, astronauts, T.V. games
in the act With my girl named Melissa from a few days back Kisha done called me up and asked me to explain She said I played with her heart like it was a game
the plates but given no team I live the life I like but no shame I stay confined inside own brain, so I sit back and play this game How many more Saturday
carry on when no one loves you Picture me inside the misery and poverty No man alive has ever witnessed struggles I've survived Praying hard for better days