as for me; all I know is drama, all I know is pain 27 and I don't know how to smile and that's a shame I came and I used 77, the first one By age 10
2] [Z-Ro:] I'm 27, but I'm feeling 71 I pray so much, I feel like I'm kin to the heavenly son I dodge bullets on the daily, if I don't duck I'm stuck
plot and strategize If you focused on your goal, you just might reach it 'fore you die So I'm focusing just like you, cause I'm just like you Nothing
a Intrepid when I'm bleeding The block it can't stop, I gotta keep paper stacking Mo'fuckers be whispering, there go Z-Ro and I can't wait to jack him
block cause I am the streets [Chorus x2: Z-Ro] Here we go Kyleon and the King of the Ghetto Nigga we ain't got no love for you hoes All we tryna do
folks, purple drink and the smoke And you know I grind for the cash, when you at home broke I work for the feddy, I push it and stay ready The frame on
I r-ride up T-Ray, we use to be cool and kick it and thang Understand you was in prison, and missing the game Understand me when I tell you, if you cross
bitch the only company I need is weed and since I'm nervous by nature I'm a make you bleed indeed I trust nothing-if I get a funny feeling I'm gon' be
we gotta get it how we live, and how we live is selling crack How we live is kicking doors, how we live is pimping whores How we live is what we do, so
on Will I survive, is God gonna come and save me I started out as a Christian, now look at how this world made me I'm crazy, and I can't make it no better
Dealing with haters, that envy me Fuck fabricated, and commercializing I'ma bring my block, to MTV Show love, and do all I can For all my people, and all
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 you fools Y'all
car, I just can't cope Everybody is a suspect, even if you don't bust I'ma bust back We down to ride and, all you little Bitches and niggas get off
[Hook - 2x] We third coast, all about our feddy bleed the block and get ghost Different strokes for different folks, so we choose to cutthroat We ain'
we're gonna shine And let it all swing out, I ride with Southside Hold it down, like the sun we're gonna shine And let it all swing out, I ride for Southside
and stress No shit, I told you that I can handle it But damn it, I'll be damned if I'm gone let it handle me I tell y'all what, I stay high, cause it
