Z-Ro, Billy Cook - Life is a Bitch lyrics

[Z-Ro, Billy Cook - Life is a Bitch lyrics]

I wonder if I'm blessed, cause I'm still here
And I wonder if heaven's any different
Cause in hell the blood spill hit's
Got a nigga fiending for his last breath
Too many of my partnas beneath me
Because a bitch made nigga blasted
Too many features in songs
Tell me why I ain't got no home
Penitentiary grown
Cause I roam with a pocket full of stones
I wanna live my life with my life
Ain't worth the living
Cause while I'm dreaming about a Benz
Even a hoop ain't driven headed for prison
But mama I'm all right with that
Struck down a shank in my tank
These niggas all night with that
And it ain't no love left
Fuck all of my foes and friends
Motherfuckers don't fuck with Ro
Unless that nigga be rolling in ends
I need to wake up
Instead of day dreaming about holding a slab
Like being in love with a woman
That you could never have
Witness the feeling punished by pain
Looking for shelter from the rain
People like W double O-D
I'm going against the grain

Life is a bitch, then you die
Especially for me, cause I'm a G
One deep when I ride
Pain, and everybody say that I changed
But, I was tired of going through it
In this crooked ass game

To all my down ass niggas
Y'all can kiss my ass
Anybody who ever said they was down with me
Can kiss my ass in the 2K ace
I'm a sick nigga that's quick to blast
And for the smallest disrespect
I'm coming to get your ass
I done dumped on motherfuckers
What they gon do for me
Out of town on stage, nobody from
The hood in the crowd, to root for me
Supposed to be my people
But I think my people is the devil
But my peoples, cause I'm on another level
On my knees, screaming Jesus can you save me
My shit's so fucked up
I wonder if you thought about me lately
And it hurts so deep, a nigga can't sleep
Making me late night creep
Suicidal thoughts
I think I'm ready plus it's fucking with me
Would I be blessed by these bitch niggas
These fakes and frauds fiending for music
Cause she know she got my heart
Even thought it's torn apart
It's bumping out nothing but love for you
And to my niggas keep your business
I got slugs for you
I shed blood for you, but I'm not appreciated
The only nigga that never hesitated
And it ain't no more
Hollering out my roll dogs, name on tape
Unless it's fuck you, but in front of
It, following up for a cape, bitch

Life is a bitch then you die
Especially for me
Cause, I'm a G, one deep when I ride
Motherfuckers went to turning they back
But it's all gravy
Nothing but the word of God, is gonna save me
Lately, I've been over doing it with drugs
Fuck around and overdose
But, I don't wanna pass
Away from multiple slugs
This for the world, I hate all bitches
And all niggas as if everybody wanna see
The king of the ghetto fall nigga
Murder murder on my enemies
I didn't wanna do it
Thought it was God telling me busting
Wasn't balm influid
Murder murder on my enemies
I didn't wanna do it
Thought it was God telling me
Busting, was enbalmin fluid, cause uh

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