2] [Lil' Keke:] What's up young Ro, that's my young nigga C.M.G. my click, and my family getting bigger Utiful icon, independent cash It's the Young
my nickels and dimes [Z-Ro:] Everytime I pray to God, I ask him to forgive me for all my flaws But I'm paranoid, I can't keep my pistol out my drawas
t even pay bills even though my CD's want stay on the shelf strugglin and I'm strivin and just barely strivin bobbin and weavin-my last breathe time after time and
respect my mind (mind-mind) I'm here to collect my pennies, my nickels and my dimes (my dimes-my dimes) And ain't nobody gonna block out my shine (shine-shine) [Z-Ro
you don't wanna fuck with Z-Ro and Cl'Che, when we ride now [Hook - 2x] [Z-Ro] Ain't no running to the trunk, I got my pistol on me Cause ain't no telling
's for the paper it's for the bread, it's for the feddy Seventeen stash spots, between the Dodge and the Chevy Fuck the whole wide world, it's just me and
Classified's on your mind Southside I bring it to you live, so please don't underestimate me Or my niggaz Trae, Dougie D and Z-Ro sing the hook for me [Hook - 2x] [Z-Ro
job me and for God upon you, take this pain away [Hook - 2x] [Z-Ro] Now I lay me, down to sleep I pray the Lord keep my body, as my enemies creep Don
hop out, and surprise on niggas Fiending to pull another homicide, on niggas So I keep my enemies close, and my eyes on niggas [Z-Ro] I keep my eyes
for me to focus my brain, hoping it change I'm going deranged, something's always trying to deceive us And if I could change, I would wanna be like Jesus [Hook - 2x] [Z-Ro
flippin in the seven duece drop as I stomp bang ya'll outlinin these niggaz in chalk I get this from my C's and my B's and my folks always play my part man it's G
Or recognize my nigga Grady, out that P.U.D All them other niggaz act like it, but he's my G I sit and watch, as my home boys show me they fake love
this rugged penitentiary You know me, Bridgemont 4 I represent whatever real I couldn't be a hoe What's my name (Z-Ro), what's my name (Z-Ro), Z-Ro [Z-Ro
[Z-Ro: talking] 3rd Coast, Screwston Texas Z-Ro, Heavy Rotation, yeah [Z-Ro] I've been running the streets 24 years (look at me) I made it but I'm wanted
don't find out Which gun, which nigga, which figga points to the trigger man Still well connected not worried about who's the bigger man Z-Ro, my nigga
watching time pass My life, my life, falls under the wicked and shife I wonder where I got to sleep tonight, nigga tell me how does it feel (Chorus - 2x) [Z-Ro
while I'm still in the trunk, knocking the lining off and uh [Chorus - 2x] [Z-Ro talking] First and Foremost, Z-Ro the crooked, what's up Hollering at all my
me with I'm associated with playas, with green and shit Bad bitches in Jeeps and Lexus trucks, and shit I'm that nigga see come and get, on blunts weights and