Z-Ro - My Life lyrics

[Z-Ro - My Life lyrics]

Who is my friend who is my foe
I just can't tell no mo'
Cause seem like everywhere I go
Somebody got a problem with Ro
It might be somebody from the past
Or somebody I don't know
Bottom line I ain't never fucked with nobody
Why y'all fucking with me fo' it's a trip
To see how all these people scream my name
Cause, I could remember whole lot of em
That said I'd never make it in the rap game
Look at me now though, I got cars and cash
And since I'm able to say fuck regular weed
I get hydro by the bag
I'm the same nigga white tennis shoes
Blue jeans and a white t-shirt 24
7 all day and night
Around the clock that's how we work
I could give a fuck
About these niggas wanting beef
They been muted by my paper chase
Interrupt me you might come up deceased
Bitch I'm a product, of the streets
Plus I'm an animal that seem raw and untamed
And J prince got me off the leash
I'm a motherfucking beast
When it come down to my bread
Hey red you pull the cover back
It's time to lay in your bed

In my life, don't nobody wanna see me win
In my life
They'd rather see me disgusted with no ends
In my life
Everyday another friend turn to a foe
That's why my motto is fuck friends
Hand me my do' in my life
I still struggle to make ends meet
It ain't gravy just cause you see me on TV
I'm almost back on the streets in my life
Bitch I done seen and heard it all
So I'm one deep till my casket
I ain't fucking with y'all

I use to ride or die for you
Like you was my gal or something
Simply cause you gave a damn about me
When I had nothing
When all the homies use to laugh at me
Because I was broke
You would make a plate for me
And we might sip a six or a fo'
And even though you had a nigga
You said I could spend the night
But out of respect for both of y'all
I chose to kick it under the street light
Hell yeah I was attracted to ya baby
And you know that
I still feel like we look good
Together on a Kodak but a lot of bullshit
Been floating round in the air
I 'sposed to said some disrespectful shit
Now you hate a playa
And to that skinny bitch with the rigid gold
You need to shut the hell up
Tal'n bout I made you suck
My dick for a ride
Yeah I made your throat swell up
But tell it, how it really went down
Cause we was coming from the studio
And you leaned over from the passenger side
Yeah you was trying to get me
To let you spend the night
But since I turned you down
You throwing mo' salt in my life

Life is hard but it's fair
And even though it might rain
I got my galoshes plus my umbrella
Ain't no stopping me mayn
Whenever seen my way I'mma deal with it
Then send it right back
I been the underdog all my life
That's why I bark like that
And fuck a friend nigga
Y'all wasn't trying to kick it when
I didn't have no ends nigga
Y'all must think, I'm a fool
Prolly just wanna flip in my whip
And have me pay for the weed
But, I'll be damned if I
Blow my hard earned money
On anyone else but me
I came to this bitch one deep
And that's how I'm gon go
And the way I see it I owe nobody nothing
Ain't nobody gon get no do'
Z-Ro King of the Ghetto, and the Mo City Don
Everybody around me is strapped
That's why you never see me with a gun
I get my funds
Cause it's the time of the month to pay bills
I ain't rich
Ain't no difference between me and the
People across the street for real
Homie, I'm just trying to pay bills
I ain't rich
Ain't no difference between me and the
People across the street for real

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