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ganja, you know that it's stinky
No X in my jeans, ain't movin' like Dicky
I'll run to the money, but make it no Ricky
She got her kiddy, but she ain't no

hard to move on
Especially when she 
Was your first girlfriend

We were never meant to be
But at the time I couldn't see that
I was blinded by the fact

movin
I be gettin blessed by the movement
Dress to impress never losin'

All I wanna do is stack that dough
I be getting texts like tic tac toe
Hoppin'

cooker bard
On the big green egg minimax for summer
If you ask how it's going get ready for a bummer
One day they'll make the hearse that goes in reverse

bright like a diamond in the sky
But we found love under all of the lights
I wanna make you feel, that you the only one in the world
And work towards

deep, sneak peek
Got it up my sleeve like a cheat sheet
I'm droppin' albums that you could leave on repeat
There's levels to this, layers to it
I show you

and solar system
All my niggaz that's hungry and broke, I know the feelin's
Have you ever prayed for death yet found the will to keep livin'?
Yo I'm here,

and still, they all against me
i fucked a bitch make her come to my name now she lame she still against me
lookin like i got them coming for clout

around
Oh nonanana
You make it so hard to frown

See you walking by
Too nervous to say hi
So maybe I make eye contact
Baby i'm fine with that
I'm gonna

Ate the weed got a different boost
Beat it up and made her pussy loose
I'm throwing 500 1s
Fucking up money is hella fun
All the of the shit that we do

Mama would never talk about heartache
Or anything that resembled a mistake
Daddy didn't talk that much at all
Might as well be talking to a wall

a chance to make this money like it's wheel of fortune
I spell it out for you niggas in every verse
JA-VI-ON again and again
I ain't really wit all that

Welcome to my song, we-, welcome to my song
My name is Teenage Disaster and
I will go to your
House and I will cut your fucking head off

Serial

his job, girl I understand
He outta town, call you when I land
Hit you on counters, by pots and the pans
That pussy so good, make me wanna dance
Look

Rapping this fast, tryna pack it all in
I got too many things I got to say
Babe most people our age don't make it this long
Five years running and we still

the shame
aint nobody gonna feel my pain
nobody gonna break this heart
Ain’t nobody gonna break this heart
but you


I am a rock like the song did say

I got
To make you known
You are much more
Than I could ask for
So I give you my soul
I surrender
All that I am
All that I can be
All that You want
Is

them all by surprise
Refused to be denied yea I'm still that guy
I still got love for the homies, graveyard or the penn
Man I ain't never gonna change

in the sheets I'm bossing
Fuck throwing money get some dollars to toss me
You can tell by my everyday fits I ain't rich
So all you get is dick

That'z Who I Am

Z-Ro

Greatest Hits

2009

me touch
Your noggin y'all, that's who I am nigga fuck you

[Z-Ro]
Don't worry my nigga, I'm coming to make your bail
Wait a second, how this buster

There's not enough of it to get me really up to size
That's why I'm back to put whoever's in the front aside
What am I?

Never made ties, never chase no

chop up 
To those sleeping on me menh i tell you make you sit up

I’ve been working now
They can’t stop me now
I’m off the ground 
I be balling now 
All

gonna understand
Innerstand or Overstand, it's over man
If only we could accept, it's all over man
I said by that I mean you're everything, wait
Whut I

got Glocks tucked

Tell my bitch, line him up, but I am not a barber
Your bitch came with me, cause I heard that you was tryna starve her
Where you at?