that up right there Real shit, know I mean, you know I mean, what's up Z-Ro Yeah, this a real one, inhale that shit nigga [Hook] Time and time again
Traduction: Z-Ro. Time And Time Again.
and built a way around my life! Ain't nobody but me, Z-Ro The Crooked in the flesh! Mo City TEXAS ain't no fashion show, niggas come here and meet death
[Z-Ro:] Let me ask you something why you spend all your time talking about me Cause I'm smokin drinkin and getting paid and you still doing bad without
And now one of my fake ass homeboys won't get none from me [Z-RO:] I don't need know help my nigga I can do bad on my own And I don't need no company
smoking, and how much coedine in our big red And we stay draped in VVS diamonds, VS1's And we don't tolerate jackers, we take jackers to Vietnam Sunday night is well connected, with Big Steve and
a G But nevertheless, I'll say it again Z-Ro the Crooked know the key to survival, is fuck friends [Hook:] Friends, ain't no mystery why Z-Ro don't have
, yea im back and let it be known, z-ro done made it home, fuck wit me I empty out my clip, reload and keep-on. [Chorus] Keep on.. And I wont stop Fuck
cry, till it was my own eye [Z-Ro:] I'm 21, and think I finally got a grip on life And all bills paid apartment, a step-son and a step-wife But without
against me, they all cakes to me And everybody want to be talking about they real and they got love But motherfuckers don't love Z-Ro unless I got drink and
never leave again I wanna see my nigga Screw get to breathe again And wanna see Dinky and my nigga Donny break free again On the block, never thinkin '
Yeah I'm back and let it be known, Z-Ro done made it home Fuck with me I empty out my clip, reload and keep on [Hook - 2x] Keep on, and I won't stop
can do and then get down on my knees Cause I can't make it by my lonely, Jesus help a nigga please [Chorus] [Z-Ro] Yeah, much love to everybody doin time
you feel like you're floatin, well I'm floatin too Everybody's leavin, now you know it's time for you and Z-Ro to do [Chorus] [Z-Ro] Now tell the truth
damn cause here I go again, cooking and flipping dope again Ten bricks in the do' again, ready to hit the road again Trae done just wrecked the flow again
many murders, where the children play And it's about, to make me lose my mind We're running out of time, too many of my people dying [Z-Ro] Day by day