Z-Ro - Paper Game lyrics
[Z-Ro - Paper Game lyrics]
Niggas working 9 to 5 in this dirty game
But all my niggas gone survive
In this dirty game
Because we pack a 45 in this dirty game
Everyday my mind is set on money making ways
Even kick in doors
I can't be broke in money making days
I can't get no job in a white man's
World that's why I live so raw
I can't watch my children starve homeboy
So watch me break the law
Ramon noodles
Tv dinners ain't no way to live
Rather be holding slab while grabbing grain
Rolling airport load for sive
In the streets of Houston Texas
Hustlers living in the cuts
On a mission chasing paper got no time for
Gold digging hoes get off my nuts
I'm turning suicidal in my older age
This game'll freeze you to death
And eveyrday I face the coldest stage
Tell me does every nigga that's thugging
Got to struggle to bubble
And so I'm ready to laugh successfully
You don't want no troule
Cause, I'm living more rugged than
Rougher than the rockiest road
I'm paronoid for life
Got to keep a Glock in the load
Am I addicited to caine
(watch that tooting line)
Could it be a nigga that's hard to
Locate is somebody you could find
Z-Ro, certified platinum on a
Million dollar paper chase
Pulling up next to the police and
Blowing this weed in they face
But they try to blow my high when
I'm on this hyper toiliking weed
But, I'm gonna slice skills with hands
That'll make you vomet and bleed
Aunte be worrying about me so I'm
Trying to get her to smile
But, I know she know I'm wanted dead or alive
Got to keep my mind on my money
Making maneuvers cause my hustle is strong
A lot of fools get lazy
Now they hustle is gone
But, I'm a hustler for life
Nigga hell yeah, know what I'm saying
Bridgemont Texas baby coming straight at you
Motherfucking 199 motherfucking 7
For real we ain't even gone
Play with you nigga
We coming so motherfucking real
Bridge man hustlers on the
Corner selling cheese trying to stack g's
Got to pay my motherfucking bills nigga
Can you understand me
I'ma forver be a hustling nigga
A hustler for real
I wouldn't even bullshit with you
I'm telling you for real niggas
Going down in this bitch
Bridgemore Entertainment
Afterlife Productions is coming down nigga
You can't feel us, you can't stop
Us fuck around and get, man hold up man
Man you fuck around and get mashed on
For real we coming around this bitch
For self Bridgemont, we hustlers
For life nigga, straight four for life nigga
Mo City, man hold up