| 作曲 : McVey | |
| [Z-Ro:] Say | |
| Mike Dean, dig these blues. [Verse 1: Z-Ro] | |
| I remember situations as an adolescent | |
| I couldn't roll with the homies, they'd rather see a nigga steppin'. | |
| Was it 'cause | |
| I was a "school boy" tryin' to get my grades together? | |
| Stayed on the same block but we never played together. | |
| All of a sudden, why they wanna come & kick it with | |
| Ro? Thinkin' they can get free | |
| CD's & free tickets to shows? | |
| No! Pay at the door or you stuck out | |
| And if you get in, don't ask for nothin' or get escorted the fuck out. | |
| And say lil' mama | |
| I ain't tryin' to go to bed with ya. | |
| You smokin' thinkin' | |
| I'm about to be breakin' bread with ya. | |
| Keep my money in my pocket, never leave it with hoe's. | |
| Put a ring on my own finger 'cause | |
| I sleep with zero. | |
| I love my enemy's more than friends that's why | |
| I treat 'em so friendly ' | |
| Cause they let you know they hate you, but a friend hides his envy. | |
| Ain't no use in flaggin' me down while | |
| I'm out on a creep | |
| If I'm stoppin', my gun's cockin' you droppin'. | |
| I live & die one deep. [Hook: Z-Ro] | |
| I don't need | |
| No Help my nigga, | |
| I can Do Bad | |
| On My Own | |
| And I don't need no company lil' mama, stop ringin' my cellular phone | |
| When I be down & out nobody wanna come & kick it | |
| I'm a nobody until | |
| I can shine | |
| So when my money is long | |
| I don't need nobody to visit | |
| Leave me lonely like you did last time. [Verse 2: Z-Ro] | |
| It's the same, every day, every day it's the same | |
| Dealin' with fraud ass fellas | |
| I swear it ain't gon' never change. | |
| Even speakin' on the hood, nigga the hood ain't shit. | |
| So when you see me | |
| I'm a speak & that's as good as it gets. | |
| But ain't no ridin' with me, gettin' drunk, or gettin' high with me. 10 out of 10 | |
| I bet you would never ride & die with me. | |
| All my drugs are for personal use 'cause | |
| I be stressin' bad. | |
| Poverty & pain is all | |
| I've ever had. | |
| I remember | |
| I was down in the dumps no one lifted me up. | |
| Niggas said | |
| I would never make it in music 'cause | |
| I wasn't gifted enough. | |
| So why the hell would | |
| I chill with y'all? | |
| I'd rather deal with felony charges before | |
| I'd have to deal with y'all | |
| It's one cup, one sweet 'cause it's | |
| Z-Ro only | |
| Forever lonely | |
| I don't need no phony homey's all up on me ' | |
| Cause when niggas get to trippin' with they guns & shit | |
| For me, I bet my homey's won't empty a clip. | |
| I live & die one deep. [Hook: Z-Ro] | |
| I don't need | |
| No Help my nigga, | |
| I can Do Bad | |
| On My Own | |
| And I don't need no company lil' mama, stop ringin' my cellular phone | |
| When I be down & out nobody wanna come & kick it | |
| I'm a nobody until | |
| I can shine | |
| So when my money is long | |
| I don't need nobody to visit | |
| Leave me lonely like you did last time. [Verse 3: Z-Ro] | |
| It was hard to dream when | |
| I was hooked on codeine | |
| Killin' myself slowly on purpose 'cause humans made me nervous. | |
| And I knew | |
| I'd have to kill one, one day. | |
| Then how could | |
| I sit up in front of the | |
| Lord come | |
| Sunday? That's why | |
| I eat by myself & | |
| I sleep by myself. | |
| I'm alone 24/7 | |
| I'm out here on my own. | |
| Plus I'm confident that | |
| I would never jack myself. | |
| For all I know, homicides are homey's watchin' as | |
| I stack my wealth. | |
| When I was trippin' with my steel pointed dead at my grill | |
| All my "real niggas was laughin'". didn't try to tell me to chill. | |
| I ain't ever had a friend like | |
| Joseph 'Cause he don't give a damn if | |
| I ever was on a poster. | |
| A skinny ass never had a penny ass nigga, treated like a food stamp ' | |
| Til I dropped a few jams now they diggin' a nigga | |
| It's plain & simple to witness. | |
| If it wasn't for rappin' who'd give a fuck about my business? | |
| Let me live one deep. [Hook: Z-Ro] | |
| I don't need | |
| No Help my nigga, | |
| I can Do Bad | |
| On My Own | |
| And I don't need no company lil' mama, stop ringin' my cellular phone | |
| When I be down & out nobody wanna come & kick it | |
| I'm a nobody until | |
| I can shine | |
| So when my money is long | |
| I don't need nobody to visit | |
| Leave me lonely like you did last time. |
| zuo qu : McVey | |
| ZRo: Say | |
| Mike Dean, dig these blues. Verse 1: ZRo | |
| I remember situations as an adolescent | |
| I couldn' t roll with the homies, they' d rather see a nigga steppin'. | |
| Was it ' cause | |
| I was a " school boy" tryin' to get my grades together? | |
| Stayed on the same block but we never played together. | |
| All of a sudden, why they wanna come kick it with | |
| Ro? Thinkin' they can get free | |
| CD' s free tickets to shows? | |
| No! Pay at the door or you stuck out | |
| And if you get in, don' t ask for nothin' or get escorted the fuck out. | |
| And say lil' mama | |
| I ain' t tryin' to go to bed with ya. | |
| You smokin' thinkin' | |
| I' m about to be breakin' bread with ya. | |
| Keep my money in my pocket, never leave it with hoe' s. | |
| Put a ring on my own finger ' cause | |
| I sleep with zero. | |
| I love my enemy' s more than friends that' s why | |
| I treat ' em so friendly ' | |
| Cause they let you know they hate you, but a friend hides his envy. | |
| Ain' t no use in flaggin' me down while | |
| I' m out on a creep | |
| If I' m stoppin', my gun' s cockin' you droppin'. | |
| I live die one deep. Hook: ZRo | |
| I don' t need | |
| No Help my nigga, | |
| I can Do Bad | |
| On My Own | |
| And I don' t need no company lil' mama, stop ringin' my cellular phone | |
| When I be down out nobody wanna come kick it | |
| I' m a nobody until | |
| I can shine | |
| So when my money is long | |
| I don' t need nobody to visit | |
| Leave me lonely like you did last time. Verse 2: ZRo | |
| It' s the same, every day, every day it' s the same | |
| Dealin' with fraud ass fellas | |
| I swear it ain' t gon' never change. | |
| Even speakin' on the hood, nigga the hood ain' t shit. | |
| So when you see me | |
| I' m a speak that' s as good as it gets. | |
| But ain' t no ridin' with me, gettin' drunk, or gettin' high with me. 10 out of 10 | |
| I bet you would never ride die with me. | |
| All my drugs are for personal use ' cause | |
| I be stressin' bad. | |
| Poverty pain is all | |
| I' ve ever had. | |
| I remember | |
| I was down in the dumps no one lifted me up. | |
| Niggas said | |
| I would never make it in music ' cause | |
| I wasn' t gifted enough. | |
| So why the hell would | |
| I chill with y' all? | |
| I' d rather deal with felony charges before | |
| I' d have to deal with y' all | |
| It' s one cup, one sweet ' cause it' s | |
| ZRo only | |
| Forever lonely | |
| I don' t need no phony homey' s all up on me ' | |
| Cause when niggas get to trippin' with they guns shit | |
| For me, I bet my homey' s won' t empty a clip. | |
| I live die one deep. Hook: ZRo | |
| I don' t need | |
| No Help my nigga, | |
| I can Do Bad | |
| On My Own | |
| And I don' t need no company lil' mama, stop ringin' my cellular phone | |
| When I be down out nobody wanna come kick it | |
| I' m a nobody until | |
| I can shine | |
| So when my money is long | |
| I don' t need nobody to visit | |
| Leave me lonely like you did last time. Verse 3: ZRo | |
| It was hard to dream when | |
| I was hooked on codeine | |
| Killin' myself slowly on purpose ' cause humans made me nervous. | |
| And I knew | |
| I' d have to kill one, one day. | |
| Then how could | |
| I sit up in front of the | |
| Lord come | |
| Sunday? That' s why | |
| I eat by myself | |
| I sleep by myself. | |
| I' m alone 24 7 | |
| I' m out here on my own. | |
| Plus I' m confident that | |
| I would never jack myself. | |
| For all I know, homicides are homey' s watchin' as | |
| I stack my wealth. | |
| When I was trippin' with my steel pointed dead at my grill | |
| All my " real niggas was laughin'". didn' t try to tell me to chill. | |
| I ain' t ever had a friend like | |
| Joseph ' Cause he don' t give a damn if | |
| I ever was on a poster. | |
| A skinny ass never had a penny ass nigga, treated like a food stamp ' | |
| Til I dropped a few jams now they diggin' a nigga | |
| It' s plain simple to witness. | |
| If it wasn' t for rappin' who' d give a fuck about my business? | |
| Let me live one deep. Hook: ZRo | |
| I don' t need | |
| No Help my nigga, | |
| I can Do Bad | |
| On My Own | |
| And I don' t need no company lil' mama, stop ringin' my cellular phone | |
| When I be down out nobody wanna come kick it | |
| I' m a nobody until | |
| I can shine | |
| So when my money is long | |
| I don' t need nobody to visit | |
| Leave me lonely like you did last time. |
| zuò qǔ : McVey | |
| ZRo: Say | |
| Mike Dean, dig these blues. Verse 1: ZRo | |
| I remember situations as an adolescent | |
| I couldn' t roll with the homies, they' d rather see a nigga steppin'. | |
| Was it ' cause | |
| I was a " school boy" tryin' to get my grades together? | |
| Stayed on the same block but we never played together. | |
| All of a sudden, why they wanna come kick it with | |
| Ro? Thinkin' they can get free | |
| CD' s free tickets to shows? | |
| No! Pay at the door or you stuck out | |
| And if you get in, don' t ask for nothin' or get escorted the fuck out. | |
| And say lil' mama | |
| I ain' t tryin' to go to bed with ya. | |
| You smokin' thinkin' | |
| I' m about to be breakin' bread with ya. | |
| Keep my money in my pocket, never leave it with hoe' s. | |
| Put a ring on my own finger ' cause | |
| I sleep with zero. | |
| I love my enemy' s more than friends that' s why | |
| I treat ' em so friendly ' | |
| Cause they let you know they hate you, but a friend hides his envy. | |
| Ain' t no use in flaggin' me down while | |
| I' m out on a creep | |
| If I' m stoppin', my gun' s cockin' you droppin'. | |
| I live die one deep. Hook: ZRo | |
| I don' t need | |
| No Help my nigga, | |
| I can Do Bad | |
| On My Own | |
| And I don' t need no company lil' mama, stop ringin' my cellular phone | |
| When I be down out nobody wanna come kick it | |
| I' m a nobody until | |
| I can shine | |
| So when my money is long | |
| I don' t need nobody to visit | |
| Leave me lonely like you did last time. Verse 2: ZRo | |
| It' s the same, every day, every day it' s the same | |
| Dealin' with fraud ass fellas | |
| I swear it ain' t gon' never change. | |
| Even speakin' on the hood, nigga the hood ain' t shit. | |
| So when you see me | |
| I' m a speak that' s as good as it gets. | |
| But ain' t no ridin' with me, gettin' drunk, or gettin' high with me. 10 out of 10 | |
| I bet you would never ride die with me. | |
| All my drugs are for personal use ' cause | |
| I be stressin' bad. | |
| Poverty pain is all | |
| I' ve ever had. | |
| I remember | |
| I was down in the dumps no one lifted me up. | |
| Niggas said | |
| I would never make it in music ' cause | |
| I wasn' t gifted enough. | |
| So why the hell would | |
| I chill with y' all? | |
| I' d rather deal with felony charges before | |
| I' d have to deal with y' all | |
| It' s one cup, one sweet ' cause it' s | |
| ZRo only | |
| Forever lonely | |
| I don' t need no phony homey' s all up on me ' | |
| Cause when niggas get to trippin' with they guns shit | |
| For me, I bet my homey' s won' t empty a clip. | |
| I live die one deep. Hook: ZRo | |
| I don' t need | |
| No Help my nigga, | |
| I can Do Bad | |
| On My Own | |
| And I don' t need no company lil' mama, stop ringin' my cellular phone | |
| When I be down out nobody wanna come kick it | |
| I' m a nobody until | |
| I can shine | |
| So when my money is long | |
| I don' t need nobody to visit | |
| Leave me lonely like you did last time. Verse 3: ZRo | |
| It was hard to dream when | |
| I was hooked on codeine | |
| Killin' myself slowly on purpose ' cause humans made me nervous. | |
| And I knew | |
| I' d have to kill one, one day. | |
| Then how could | |
| I sit up in front of the | |
| Lord come | |
| Sunday? That' s why | |
| I eat by myself | |
| I sleep by myself. | |
| I' m alone 24 7 | |
| I' m out here on my own. | |
| Plus I' m confident that | |
| I would never jack myself. | |
| For all I know, homicides are homey' s watchin' as | |
| I stack my wealth. | |
| When I was trippin' with my steel pointed dead at my grill | |
| All my " real niggas was laughin'". didn' t try to tell me to chill. | |
| I ain' t ever had a friend like | |
| Joseph ' Cause he don' t give a damn if | |
| I ever was on a poster. | |
| A skinny ass never had a penny ass nigga, treated like a food stamp ' | |
| Til I dropped a few jams now they diggin' a nigga | |
| It' s plain simple to witness. | |
| If it wasn' t for rappin' who' d give a fuck about my business? | |
| Let me live one deep. Hook: ZRo | |
| I don' t need | |
| No Help my nigga, | |
| I can Do Bad | |
| On My Own | |
| And I don' t need no company lil' mama, stop ringin' my cellular phone | |
| When I be down out nobody wanna come kick it | |
| I' m a nobody until | |
| I can shine | |
| So when my money is long | |
| I don' t need nobody to visit | |
| Leave me lonely like you did last time. |
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