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(Z-Ro: talking) |
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3rd Coast, Screwston Texas |
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Z-Ro, Heavy Rotation, yeah |
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(Z-Ro) |
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I've been running the streets 24 years (look at me) |
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I made it but I'm wanted most of my peers (look at me) |
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I keep a heater in case I run across my beef (look at me) |
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And I'm so full it hurt my mouth when I speak (look at me) |
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I'm rapping but I'm still working the corner (look at me) |
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Hustling everyday selling work and marijuana (look at me) |
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I keep a vest on, I keep my chest on (look at me) |
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With a real groupie when pull out a press on (look at me) |
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I might dress prepped up but I still do crime (look at me) |
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I'm a geurilla can't you tell it when I rhyme (look at me) |
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I don't need no soda, straight out the paint bottle |
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And I don't care if you don't like it cause I ain't your role model |
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(Chorus - 2x) |
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Tell me where your hood and I'ma tell you where mine |
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But don't be beefing when you come around a g on his grind |
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Smoking nothing but pine, need no drama on my mind |
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Pump your breaks, bet not disrespect the stop sign |
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(Z-Ro) |
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I'm out that Mo City where they don't bar none (look at me) |
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I never leave the pad without packing a gun (look at me) |
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I don't be set tripping any one of y'all can get it (look at me) |
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I'ma take you out if you interrupt the flow of digits (look at me) |
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I produce hits but radio won't play my song (look at me) |
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I keep a record cause all that hating made me strong (look at me) |
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I must confess that I be looking for trouble (look at me) |
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When I make a million I'll be looking to double (look at me) |
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Nothing but pen pimping and smoking that pine (look at me) |
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I'm like the law cause all these boys gone mind (look at me) |
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I don't need no soda, straight out the paint bottle |
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And I don't care if you don't like it cause I ain't your role model |
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(Chorus - 2x) |
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(Z-Ro) |
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I'm addicted to putting my hands on cash (look at me) |
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I'm that little sodier that don't need a soldier rag (look at me) |
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It's self explanatory to escallade to jag (look at me) |
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I started off with hardens off in sperate bags (look at me) |
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Now I'm on top of the world and ain't no falling (look at me) |
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Got to tell them back back somebody keep on calling |
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All in, with six screens in my load |
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R.I.P. to F-A-T P-A-T Southside for sho (look at me) |
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I'ma navigate this big ride body lac (look at me) |
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I'm ghetto fabulous, I got hooks, beats and sacks (look at me) |
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I don't need no soda, straight out the paint bottle |
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And I don't care if you don't like it cause I ain't your role model |
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(Chorus - 2x) |