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Z-Ro
Z-Ro
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Z-Ro
Z-Ro
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[Verse 1]
Time to let the truth be told, it ain't no brighter days
'Cause when it all unfolds, a **** gon' just pass away
These haters tryna stop my grind
But I bet them hoes, can't block my shine
So tired of taking losses, not this time
I can't save the whole world, I'm just trying to look out for mine
[Verse 2]
Aye, I been getting a lot of exposure lately
On ****'s songs and in they videos
'Cause they know I'm a OG not an original gangsta
But an organized general
They see me pulling up in my 300 banging
Gators on my feet and jewelry dangling
Everybody love the way I look on the outside, but inside I be paining
Is it ever gonna stop raining
Nothing but thunder storm clouds hover above me
Said I use to break my back to make sure my **** was straight
But they still don't love me
That's why it's no more pain on my lower arm
And one deep tatted on my other arm
If you see me look in y'all direction
I'm not about to speak, finna do you muthafuckers harm
Got seventeen albums and they all selling
So tell me why the fuck my pockets ain't swelling
Ain't never did nothing to nobody that didn't have it coming to 'em
Bitch, I'm a felon
Feel like I was failing God tell me when I'm gon win
You know when I'm blessed you know when I'm gon sin
You were there at the beginning of my days
I'm just hoping I see you after all my days end
And I don't give a damn what these people say
Half the people in the church got evil ways
I was just looking to make a lil' skrilla
But it turned lil' Christian into a lil' killer
From label to label and gun to a rifle
It's forward march, I ain't no time to retrieve
If you're able to save a nation go 'head
But I'm struggling to get myself something to eat
[Verse 3]
Time to let the truth be told, it ain't no brighter days
'Cause when it all unfolds, a **** gon' just pass away
These haters tryna stop my grind
But I bet them hoes can't block my shine
So tired of taking losses, not this time
I can't save the whole world, I'm just trying to look out for mine
[Verse 4]
No more struggling, backwards hustling, this is my year
I been in the game since nine-five, bitch, I'm still here
I hear that background that side talk and cheek bumping
If you don't like who I signed then give me something
Just six months ago they said the don was all over
But I just tightened my flow, built the buzz, and came colder
I touch them street G's, them go getters and crack stars
You six feet deep or somewhere asleep behind them iron bars
'Cause I done knocked off plenty cars and oh, plenty hoes
Then pulled up plenty shows, candy paint and glass 4's
Look at em whispering like some hoes on the sideline
They second string and cheerleading while I'm getting mine
I know I been down, can't wait till the next round
Tomorrow's tomorrow but today, ****, is right now
It's Ke and Ro and fa sho that's a gangsta hit
Get up out our life, ho, get up off our dick, trick
[Verse 5]
Time to let the truth be told, it ain't no brighter days
Cause when it all unfolds, a **** gon just pass away
These haters tryna stop my grind
But I bet them hoes, can't block my shine
So tired of taking losses, not this time
I can't save the whole world, I'm just trying to look out for mine
Written by: Z-Ro
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