that you've turned to everyting you're not Searching for acceptance Whatever it takes Selling everyone out Your life's a fake I hate everything you love
fact that you've turned to everyting you're not Searching for acceptance Whatever it takes Selling everyone out Your life's a fake I hate everything you love
x3] Let me Hold that beat. [x5] [Verse 1: Trey Songz] No matter what the Price is, I'm a tell her swipe it, This what my life is like, You know dat.
it She say "they come with painted faces tryna clown on you, how they under you but tryna talk down on you?" You see a rat is gon be that and go for any
peeking at it She said they come with painted faces trying to clown on you How they under you but try to talk down on you You see, a rat is gonna be
But they all wanna roll cause they already know where I'm (going) (Verse 1) Is he blood is he cuz, I don't really know but I know he got bucks, Everything
Everything else, is expendable Find out that fake niggaz, ain't dependable I don't owe, you niggaz shit bitch Home light weight but my style great, now my pockets is
t on no damn slaughter Dejaun in the back, and he got the camcorder Recording everything, the 4's gon swang Still pulling up, on Fondren and the Main Looking lovely
these red dots gonna cover you're brain nigga I got problems I can't cope-with murder scene to keep me sane one love, to my nigga Moe, and one love to
the brain From the studio to the streets, Z-Ro is everything [Hook - 2x] [Z-Ro] King of the ghetto, I'm sitting on my throne Got a red light, sitting
you ready ha, Rock yeah you dropping that hot shit You really dropping that hot shit ha, Z-Ro let me Hear what you gonna sing for this one, come on [Z-Ro] Three liter big red
for, everything cash My rear view, is in my dash Got a pop spot, to hide my stash Hide my trunk, see the baby gash Mild dog, is super meals Drop my top
you down to bump off your kin You think I'm lying, what thoughts be in my head as I walk around So now you know when you see me, why my face is quick
this and after that you drink champagne and cut off you foot. In a place something on that ya see we is all caught on our neck for you When them work