f/ H20, Mr. 3-2[Z-Ro]I'm sick of being lied to, giving it my all, you know I tried toMaintain in the family is a must, I would of died toDo anything for my peepsBut it seems they would rather see me sleep six feet deepBut when I'm on my feet somebody got they hand out thoughThat'll feel me broke the heat be hiding the rain watch me sokeThat's the millennium love if you can pay your way, maybe you can stayIn the mean time they hate you everydayWant to see me and my baby girl break it offHaters'll stop they self-defense friends every ten minutes drop it's offWhen three's comany and four is a crowdAnd my situation is seven everybody else can move aroundLook at your friends and your friends peeping, they burn bridgesIn they household, come into your home and try to repeat itGot you looking at your people meaning shitWhen it's over you're lonely talking about I should of seen that shit[Chorus - 2x]Take a look at my life, everybody around here so shifeNo love, no sacrifice, fellas in the street ain't acting right[Z-Ro]Watch your enemies dog, keep them close like your blockMost of the ones closest to you cause they want what you gotLong as you spending money on them and your buying the drugsThey gone be down like four flats and ain't trying to budgeSay they love you everytime you rolling up the doe-doeBut when your ends don't spend they tend to leave you soloI know, that's why I love Z-Ro, cause ain't nobody else gone love meI think of myself, y'all don't think of meI'm all alone but guess what, that's alrightEven though they use me for a punching bag, that's alrightEven if my woman don't want me no more, that's alrightI got jesus and I can conversate with him all nightGive me a split that's what I'm askingCause I get reary ducking haters as they passingI wish I was a sociable person, but socializing ain't for meI want to die by myself in these streets cause that's love[Mr. 3-2]It ain't no love no more everybody about the dollarThat's why when I pass by the G-O-V don't hollerI pop my collar and don't follow nobodyKeep god first and don't need no killumanatiTo put it on your mind cause I say on no pagesStacking big faces and travel to many placesSipping ski tastes straight out the gallon Why don't you take a lick and don't swallow ?The games is backstabbing, crooked it ain't rightFriends or kin folk it don't matter we can fightIt's whenever when we were boss want to doCause I'ma pull dollar prime till I'm dead and I'm thorugh[Chorus - 2x][H2O]A lot of friends turn to foes over money and hoesI can't believe my best homie ain't my nigga no moreRemember days of playing hookie in the streets for funNow I'm getting dirty looks got me clutching my gunOn the one, I'ma shine like the sun my niggaIf I'm so low when I'm riding with some thugging niggasFamily members even say that I ain't use to shitCause I stay high all day straight abusing shit[Z-Ro]Cause lord knows Z-Ro ain't got no regular livingEven though I'm, trying I feel as if I'm headed to prisonOr headed to the grave, could it be I'm running out of timeFeeling hopeless, I lost my mama then I lost my mindWill I heal in time, scarred up with bruise and shotBut see the pain is in my brain, hitting like a stash spotMy life, my life, full of drama and bullshitWe burn this out of my foes pull quick, where the love at[Chorus - 6x]
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