D-Reck, Z-Ro - Fuck All Y'all lyrics

[D-Reck, Z-Ro - Fuck All Y'all lyrics]

Ain't nobody, really got my back
Motherfuckers just be hanging around me
Because I rap it ain't no love involved
No motherfucking love at all
If I had a price on my head
I bet my partnas would give up they dog
Wish my mama was living
Cause I'd be giving her my time
Shit, I'd probably never would
Of started to rhyme
My lifetime it ain't no sunshine
Cause it be raining
I be trying my best to smile
But I can't cause I be paining
I'm paranoid all day, I keep
My steel with me, bitch ass jackers
Try to get me, so now my people be scared to
Come and chill with me
Fuck y'all, I'm one deep till I D-IE
Displaying off some boxing game
When H-O-E's try me
An SUC guerilla Maab veteran
Constantly head busting
Leaving em in need, of an exceteran
I'm going do' knocking with a Glock
Paying a visit to some of my foes and friends
Z-Ro Jones Jr
Swelling em up around the nose and chin

Fuck all of y'all
Y'all done pissed a nigga off
I'mma touch all of y'all
Round each and every corner
Someone follow y'all
They just trying to give you a present
Something holla dog
And that's for all of y'all

I done made up my mind i hustle all alone
I'm trying to get a solo shine
Everytime I turn around
Someone bringing me down
Got tired of em pulling on me
Started slanging them rounds
Now they thinking, I'm a crazy
Scarred and stabbed and shot
I'm still a baby i want my mama
Cause, I'm having bad dreams and
I die in em all
Got me ain't friendly when you see me
Ain't no smiling at all
Live the thug life, heartless and hopeless
Laying low ducking the law went North
You lusting and act-a dochess
I'm connected, my best friend use to be I10
Till my out of town connect
Pulled out two techs and took my ends
Got me throwed off in the mind
Retaliation's what I taste
His get blowed off with my nine
Incarceration's what I face
Feel me, I done lost my mind
But, I'm not trying to find
Out where it went to
It might be for the best
Cause, I'm not trying to remember
The shit I been thru

It's automatic gun fire, till they all expire
Of course they said they loved me
But they all was lies
Told me just give em a deal
Now I tote a pill
But when it was forth and ten
Only a few was real
Instead of making you an employee
Nigga I made you a friend
Now look what you lose
Your Q's and handle fections
Stealing your ends
I've been behind the scenes
But in front of the schemes
Organized the team
For you to realize your dream
That's how you pay me back
You funny fake fraud and flipper
Over pennies and nickels
They turned sour like milk
It's no wonder why
So many'll never see fortune and fame
Fuck what you claim motherfucker
You never endue it no pain
What you bumping for lil daddy
My address the same
Ain't no pain without no gain
You got the heart to sustain
Now I'm solo for the do'-low
Ain't fucking with you no mo'
For one thing you do
And I'll have you knocked off for the low-low

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