Z-Ro - Do You See? lyrics

[Z-Ro - Do You See? lyrics]

Do you see, what I see all I do, is wanna be
Somebody, can you feel what I feel
I try my best, to keep it real and pay dues

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I'm going crazy
Ro raging with motherfuckers smoking
Going eighty miles per hour
Pass up the city gel on my collar
Trying to locate and half of it
That will give a nigga some power
Not saying that I'm weak
Bullets gon hang when I speak
I bust a brain if I reach
And get that thang off my seat
I'm in love with selling
That's why I ain't winning that much
Gas money looking funny
Wheels ain't spinning that much
But, I'ma make it the way
Of the other, cause, i can't stop
People trying to trick me of my mission
But I can't drop cause, I can't fall
Run up I'ma keep bumping my lead
Before the game over I know
I'ma be dumping my lead
Because I'm nervous by nature
The slightest move will get you shot
I've been known to help niggas make it
To they burial plot not my lifestyle
I love the way the feddy stack
Record labels stealing Z-Ro
To CEO gon get it back

Sometimes, I feel like doing myself
Sixty percent of my body is drank
I ruin myself but, I'm addicted
Eyes fucked leaning and look inflicted
With my facing revelations
Tripping on what it predicted
Cause it's happening, when the trumpet blow
Ain't gon be no mo' laughing and
It's to the left or the right
I hope I get to go to heaven
I hear heaven is tight
Plus they tell me that hell is hot
And they won't give you no ice
I need a cool wrist
Most of these bitches be the
Devil trying to fool me
Taking my kindness for weakness
And trying to use me
Bitch fuck your hair and your nails
You bout to lose me i sleep with my uzi
Cause she ain't gon steal from
Me if I nod off
The only place I don't let her go
Is in God house
I'm a gangsta fa sho, you better believe me
I bet I'll be on that doja
Every time you see me

I done made up my mind hustle all alone
I'm trying to get up some mo' shine
Every time I turn around
Someone bringing me down
Got tired of em pulling on me
Started slanging them rounds
And 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
I live the thug life, heartless and hopeless
Laying low ducking the law
With long you lusting and acting douches
I'm connected, my best friend use to be I10
Until my out of town connect
Put out your chest and took my ends
Got me throwed off in the mind
Retaliation's what I take
Fears get blowed off with my nine
Incarceration's what I face
Feel me, I done lost my mind
But it's all gravy baby
I get tipped for knocking bustas off daily

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