(feat. Lil' Flip)[Chorus]I'm gon' take my timeAlready living too fast, I don't need to speed upAt the rate I'm traveling now, I'ma end up with JesusI think I'm losing my mindIt's an everyday struggle for me, to try to maintainI just the want the money, motherfuck the fame[Z-Ro]Bitch what you mean, you ain't calling me no mo'I thought I already got rid of your ass, a week agoWhen you did what you did, from that moment I didn't careThat's why I was like, I don't want no company stay over thereYou prolly think cause you got the pussy, you rule meUp under that pussy you ain't nothing but another no good niggga bitch, you can't fool meToo many years, I done paid the priceYou must be smoking, if you think I'ma make you my wifeEven though I'm a rapper, feel like I'm still on the blockEveryday I damn near shoot somebody, everyday I damn near get shotDealing with fake ass bitches, and fake ass niggazYou know the ones, that wanna make my cash they cash niggaI'm not worried about you, I'm worried about meEven though I know your life is meaningless, without meYou can choke on a meaty dick, with my cum coming from itMy love is for who I see in the mirror, bitch I promise[Chorus][Lil' Flip]Look I'm six million sold, with ten million ring tonesYou wanna live like me, well first we gotta switch homesCause I keep bread like Michael Vick, way before the dogsMe and Ro, blowing purple haze clouds huhI won't stop, until I get that Grammy on my shelfWhy should I pay you, when I can do it by myselfThe block like the way I put it down for the streetsI been a fly boy, way before I had the pieceThe F-N on my lap, as I breeze byYou can't compare Southwest, to a G-5These rappers hate it, cause we made it out the hood rightI got some head, so that's what I call a good flightDJ's, always playing that dance shitBut meanwhile, I be on some Paris France shitSo listen up, cause I'ma say this for the last timeThis music shit, will make you lose your mind damn[Chorus][Z-Ro]I think I wanna pancake, but I'm not talking about a breakfast plateI'm tal'n bout three wheel motion, one of my wheels just hanging in the air let's get that straightFlipperacci got on a Johnny watch, Z-Ro got on a Johnny watchYou fellas broke, me and Flip don't see none of y'all at Johnny's spotsIt's Screwed Up Click, until it's over withI been here ever since the beginning, cause I'm a soldier bitchYou niggaz act funny when I'm not on my money, when I'm on my money y'all kiss my assHere's to the future, leaving y'all fucked niggaz in the past[Lil' Flip]For every critic that hate it, god damn we made itCause when it come to the S.U.C., homeboy we the greatestYou can't divide us up, I got the Midas touchThat mean, everything I touch reach platinum plusI smoked weed with Snoop, I drunk Cris' with JayMy idols were UGK, we still chopping bladesAnd everytime somebody die, they wanna blame it on leanBut we'll probably lose our mind, if we went a day clean man[Chorus - 2x]
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