streets And keep your heater, under your seat when you creep [Hook - 4x] And to my G's Don't worry bout a damn thang [Z-Ro] You use to call me G.I.,
译文: Z -滚装. 我和2个G的.
wanna hear is a beat and that's it Long as they can go to the club and get blitz Pick up some chicks and get some digits And the DJ's playing them hits
and thats it long as they can go to the club and get blitz pick up some chicks and get some digits and the DJ's playing them hits oh this my jam, this
, not mine. I gotta gun and ima cock mine. Hatas, gimmie 50, drop down. My nigga C-Mo. And that boy Mike-Mo down wit Z-ro. And that Millzey, its goin
stones and sticks I ain't the shit bitch, I'm the motherfucking commode And fuck everybody that ain't Z-Ro, that's on my soul Finally, I found me [Hook x2
's Ke' and 'Ro and fa' sho that's a gangsta hit Get up out our life, hoe Get up off our dick, Trick! [Chorus: Z- Ro] Time to let the truth be tooooold
my mind (mind-mind) I'm here to collect my pennies, my nickels and my dimes (my dimes-my dimes) And ain't nobody gonna block out my shine (shine-shine) [Z-Ro
[Z-Ro] Back in 1994, I use to hustle all the time Instead of a woman, Ro had making money on his mind Now it's 2000 and 3, and ain't a thang changed
my Rota So they talkin about my money in the city like promoters, hold up [Chorus] [Verse 2 - Z-Ro (Chamillionaire) {Both}] I'm a thug, so my criminal
Z-Ro] I thought I had a lot of partnas, but I've only got some Since I can't depend on my niggaz, I put my faith up in my shotgun Rolling around in my
on the click, pull out the Mack and fuck 'em all [Hook - 4x] [Z-Ro] These niggaz ain't real, they just act like they got nuts 24 murderer pull up and
some fresh hard for you out of town peakers We got 3rd Ward, 4th Ward, and Southside G's Plus Southwest and Bloody Nickels rollin 83's It's Houston
a 2-8 g*** And d*** that b*** when I leave your home Murder ain't crazy, just necessary sometime I call a 1*** and then you check out that's when I put my g
to studewood, it's all good I'm riding on platinum grey, with z-ro and trae Gon let the top down, it's a beautiful day Haters jealous on the sidelines
If you wanna hate You'll get rolled over and bounce, like I do my scrape plate Sitting high on 24's, and my cuttly's to a rose See nothing but gray smoke