due to you only if they knew, this is my life [Chorus] This is my liiiiiiiiife Surviving in the struggle, living so shife This is my liiiiiiiiife When will I get to bubble, living so shife [Z-Ro
Traduzione: Z-Ro. Still In My Life.
Traduzione: Z-Ro. Ancora My Life.
my child Kept my name on fire, like I never left Kept your eyes on my family, and never slept Snatched my ass out the streets, and put a mic in my hand
dead [Z-Ro] Down to ride red but I'ma ride blue in the turning lane looking just like Screw 300 Crissy, don't think they doors, Everybody know Z-Ro's
I got the diamonds in my mouth From the-From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth From the-From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth (Z-ro)
Keke still signing thow Got no problems with Jones, that Cutty Buddy the song Did a song with Lil O just did a song with Z-ro Also did one with Flip and
S.G., Lil Keke, Big Pokey, G-R-A-C-E Your Boy Al-D, P-A-T C-Note and Willean, and them boys from Botany You brought in Big Moe, my nigga Z-Ro Mike D and
if I was to die I would still rep talk, they'd still put a mic in my hand Quit tryin to cover my style of life, pretendin like they from my block But
stop making noise Dougie in your ear, bitch wrecking going hard You can catch me sipping, on the purple potent fo' With my big bro Z-Ro, and blowing on dro Riding down my
who's next, you gon understand it Back in the tour van, with Jennifer Lopez panties in my hand ha [Hook] [Z-Ro] Z-Ro the Mo City Don, bigger my bricks
: Z-Ro] I bet he don't hop out of sixes like me Platinum Rolex, on both wrists just like me Is he able to surrender a whole section, like me And still
you, lose your life [Z-Ro] Too many niggas around me Will make my brain, come at my fist to swang Slapping patches out these motherfuckers Getting cuts from diamonds, in my
pick a fight Cause my neck and wrist, bling bling You can hate me from over there long, as you don't invade my space If you invade my space, my fist
on a bitch, ain't no weakest link we all roll on a bitch Family connect and collide, leaving boys shot up and shit cause we [Hook x2] [Z-Ro] Hokes, murderers, jackers, that's my
[Hook x2] Maabin, in the streets, until we die No more dope selling or robbing We platinum and gold That to make them diamonds shine [Z-Ro] I bleed