I gotta turn myself in man (oh I forgot about that shit man fuck), but not today though (oh well shit fuck it, you all good then) [Z-Ro:] I'm breaking
Z-Ro: Look i knew this fella named frank who had bank from pullin manuvers no descrimination for fity his brother will do ya His whole life he been broke
(feat. Big Boss) [Z-Ro:] H-O-U-S-T-O-N, T-E-X-A-S Where you can get good weed good drank, or even get put to rest Down here we rep the Screwed Up Click
motherfucker And I won't be disrespected, by none of these youngsters I got my hand I got pass, I got a trunk bitch a liver pump [Hook] [Z-Ro:] Is
mo' cheddar I know you mad, cause my Benz got a lil' leather I'm a go-getter, stacking my paper high I told Z-Ro when I met him, nigga I'ma ride We fuck
the flames, walked through the motherfucking fire They can never, put my flame out And if I wasn't high, I'd pull your motherfucking brains out murderer [Hook] [Z-Ro
[Z-Ro:] Who is my friend who is my foe, I just can't tell no mo' Cause seem like everywhere I go, somebody got a problem with Ro It might be somebody
'm the King of the Ghetto mayn, they call me Z-Ro Yeah it's cool to take a picture, but don't fuck with me hoe cause uh [Hook:] Z-Ro, don't play no games
one of the hardest Extra clips, in the glove compartment Soon I'ma be, considered one of the largest Also known, as the knock off artist [Hook] [Z-Ro
but to keep my head right Got my name in candy blue letters, between my headlights Z-Ro the Crooked the Mo City Don, he's all about bread right [Z-Ro
(feat. Spice 1) [Spice 1:] We don't fuck around, we hit a nigga up with them desert eagles 187 hero Z-Ro, and Fetty Chico Blooow, I'm a jedi in these
(feat. Point Blank) [Z-Ro:] Keeping crack out my pocket, a pistol but I don't cock it All I wanna do is get paid, but the legal way I use to be selling
a G But nevertheless, I'll say it again Z-Ro the Crooked know the key to survival, is fuck friends [Hook:] Friends, ain't no mystery why Z-Ro don't have
niggaz better stay up out my way I'ma be checking niggaz, till I'm old and grey Serious bidness, that nigga Z-Ro he don't play hey [Z-Ro:] Ever since
Money, power and fame like - Denzel Washington, yeah (Hey!, hey!, hey!) [Female Voice] (Chamillitary mayne) [Chorus - Chamillionaire (Z-Ro) {Both}]
Tinted our cars, platinum bars, weed delivery run I roll big chronic with chunks of hash to puff with my +CASH+ [Chorus 1 + 2] [J-Ro] King T, X to the Z
picnic Get with the crew that's flowin like likwit Verse two: j-ro Every night I pray to God please, no more wack mc's I catch a few z's, wake up
'm riding) Z-Ro, you riding (Yeah, I'm riding) Point Blank, you riding (Hell yeah, I'm riding) Nigga, now how you gon' try to charge Z-Ro Twenty grand
