Z-Ro My Life Lyrics

Sentimental Value Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Intro
  • 2 It Don't Stop
  • 3 South Side Groovin'
  • 4 Hustlin' All I Can Do
  • 5 Check Yo Bitch
  • 6 Down South We the Shit
  • 7 S.U.C.
  • 8 My Life
  • 9 Easier
  • 10 Keep Watching
  • 11 Freestyle
  • 12 Sentimental Value

  • [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 from the past, or somebody I don't know
    Bottom line I ain't never fucked with nobody, why y'all fucking with me fo'
    It's a trip, to see how all these people scream my name
    Cause I could remember whole lot of em, that said I'd never make it in the rap game
    Look at me now though, I got cars and cash
    And since I'm able to say fuck regular weed, I get hydro by the bag
    I'm the same nigga white tennis shoes, blue jeans and a white t-shirt
    24/7 all day and night, around the clock that's how we work
    I could give a fuck, about these niggaz wanting beef
    They been muted by my paper chase, interrupt me you might come up deceased
    Bitch I'm a product, of the streets
    Plus I'm an animal that seem raw and untamed, and J. Prince got me off the leash
    I'm a motherfucking beast, when it come down to my bread
    Hey red you pull the cover back, it's time to lay in your bed
    [Hook:]
    In my life, don't nobody wanna see me win
    In my life, they'd rather see me disgusted with no ends
    In my life, everyday another friend turn to a foe
    That's why my motto is fuck friends, hand me my do'
    In my life, I still struggle to make ends meet
    It ain't gravy just cause you see me on TV, I'm almost back on the streets
    In my life, bitch I done seen and heard it all
    So I'm one deep till my casket, I ain't fucking with y'all
    [Z-Ro:]
    I use to ride or die for you, like you was my gal or something
    Simply cause you gave a damn about me, when I had nothing
    When all the homies use to laugh at me, because I was broke
    You would make a plate for me, and we might sip a six or a fo'
    And even though you had a nigga, you said I could spend the night
    But out of respect for both of y'all, I chose to kick it under the street light
    Hell yeah I was attracted to ya baby, and you know that
    I still feel like we look good, together on a Kodak
    But a lot of bullshit, been floating round in the air
    I 'sposed to said some disrespectful shit, now you hate a playa
    And to that skinny bitch with the rigid gold, you need to shut the hell up
    Tal'n bout I made you suck my dick for a ride, yeah I made your throat swell up
    But tell it, how it really went down
    Cause we was coming from the studio, and you leaned over from the passenger side
    Yeah you was trying to get me, to let you spend the night
    But since I turned you down, you throwing mo' salt in my life
    [Hook]
    [Z-Ro:]
    Life is hard but it's fair, and even though it might rain
    I got my galoshes plus my umbrella, ain't no stopping me mayn
    Whenever seen my way I'ma deal with it, then send it right back
    I been the underdog all my life, that's why I bark like that
    And fuck a friend nigga, y'all wasn't trying to kick it when I didn't have no ends nigga
    Y'all must think, I'm a fool
    Prolly just wanna flip in my whip, and have me pay for the weed
    But I'll be damned if I blow my hard earned money, on anyone else but me
    I came to this bitch one deep, and that's how I'm gon go
    And the way I see it I owe nobody nothing, ain't nobody gon get no do'
    Z-Ro King of the Ghetto, and the Mo City Don
    Everybody around me is strapped, that's why you never see me with a gun
    I get my funds, cause it's the time of the month to pay bills
    I ain't rich, ain't no difference between me and the people across the street for real
    Homie, I'm just trying to pay bills
    I ain't rich, ain't no difference between me and the people across the street for real
    [Hook x2]

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