[Z-Ro]My life is like a mercy game, ducking and dodging crooked copsOn a mission fishing for feddy, ready to make a knotI'm use to having less, and I just can't deal with the stressAnd it seems like everywhere I go, another nigga wanna testBrother don't disrespect yourself and get yourself up in a, vineCause I'm a maniac with a mac, and a black back-packSmoking up on the urban fat sack, I'm trying to keep from going offBut niggas be trying to make me starve, when I need groceries in my houseWicked niggas say they be friends, but end up trying to kill your friendsAlways turn to foes, that's saying it's over millionsDealing with dirty niggas on a daily basisDon't really wanna fuck with em, but see they baby facesI gotta survive[Chorus - 2x]Let me live my life, nigga don't fuck with meTo deal out these deeds, then you dieAnd when it's my time hope I don't, cry[Z-Ro]Living in the ghetto, day by dayI'm bumping trying to make a profit, cause I gotta get my payYou better, keep watching me andPretty soon, you'll see manThat I'm a real rich nigga from the Houston streetsFried out licking, looking for something to eatI'm on a mission, whipping birds like they stole somethingPain, it make me wanna roll somethingI'm a soldier, and I'm outta my mindVoice mail beeping for days, cause I'm out on the grindGuess my daddy didn't love me, cause he turned his backTherefor the streets is my people, a nigga learned like thatAnd I haaaad to get up, and bleed the blockAnd it don't stop[Chorus - 2x][Z-Ro]My nigga Herman Fisher doing fed timeI remember like it was yesterday, it made the headlines, damnI had to start all over, but it didn't matter cause I was a soldierWalking around with a king size chip on my shoulderMissing my mama while I Iay down, on benches to sleepSnatching purses and hopping fences just to eatStill I maintain, I'm still in the same game chasing paperBitch niggas be up in my business, like oops I'm erasing hatersI'm S.U.C. for life, KMJ until I'm finishedLike Popeye from the ghetto, but a nigga don't need no spinachAll I need is my Nina when I be flipping birdsCause all I have in this world, is my balls and my word[Chorus 4x]
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