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Charizard I'm rare you can't find this often
Keep it basic with the flare you rarely find me flossin' but the flow on go
This bald nigga soul gon glow
Old

to not speaking again
Crazy how people disappeared when I needed a friend
Look, if you don't fuck with me, no need to pretend
So many things I go through

30 cash, them slimy niggas make them fall
Got my ride on me, we ain't goin' fishin', not at all

Bitches lyin' on me, cap it to they friends, I fuck

this bitch gon
Die, she tryna play with me
I'm hoppin' out four sides, shoot it from deep
They heard the Drake go off, I swear to God
It sound like fifty

demonstrating excellence
In present tense, now I deliver shots like a veteran
My niggas molding the game like they playing with gelatin
Im boutta go for double

with you when you start gettin' money
Hey hey
Bust a brick down in the car and left the whip funky
Hey hey

All this pape in my hand I'ma and I'ma

According to a recent tweet by Iggy Azalea
"Diss songs shouldn't be filled with
Celebrity name drops to pad out lazy bars"
I beg to differ

Rihanna

pocahontas
And girls shake it but naked
While we throwing thousands
Fancy huh
Oh you black and fancy huh
Yeah I can tell
By the way you get
Your hair and nails

the fuck could they hate
I feel like the fresh prince, I got a house with a gate and I'm married to the money bout to take it on a date
And I pull up no

Nobody told me when I was a baby
That everybody would fight for a piece of paper
And there's no honey if there's no money
And I'm just running

My Story

Z-Ro

Z-Ro vs. the World/King of da Ghetto

2002

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

No Lil Nas X but I be choking these niggas
That's a metaphor
I'm really just joking with niggas
My money make 'em do dances
They ain't keepin' up
This

that cash money from Dwayne like Birdman

Hit Nicki with that stick up, I'm seeing green
Blicky make you sticky ima have to clean the Queen
Them mills

the narcs
I stay with the flo ant talking bout starch
I used hustle by selling that chalk
Back in the day u catch me at dark
My nigga coming cuz yea we got

I'm Kool as Ice-T with some Ice cube
Just learned the Bizmarke without sounding like Drake
Forget to mention TALIB but that's a COMMON mistake
I do this

they'll get blind by my glow
money everywhere yes I know
no new friend now i know
no want them new lies grow

me nah deal
with nobody cause no body real

God 
Niggas doubt me, but I beat the odds

Dear mama, dear mama
I ain't fuckin' with the drama
But niggas try to test me
Force me to pull out the llama

on going until i finish it,
Enemies want a piece of me,
Playing it by the beat of my drum
Cuz shit ain't so fun unless I'm giving it
100 percent
I told my

with ease
Just let this baccwood take me right up off my feet
I write this letter to myself
Just hope I get it
Money over bitches
Foreign cars don't

trash by own father
Family on my ass but Ian give damn I just went harder
They say I'm disrespectful y'all can suck my dick just to take it further
Y'all

know that I'm a bill - pay up
Will I blow the smith?
Yes I will, Jada
My mom said never trust a man by what they say but what they do
My dad said don't

media, you preachin' to the choir
I was summoned by the greats, I'm here to force you to retire
I am not a preacher, I am not a teacher
I require only

by my clientele
Your bitch come here in the mornin', I might fuck her if  I'm horny
I had to curve that bitch, I don't want no pussy, I want some money

smurda like I'm Bobby
Don't kick it with no lames on, like doin' karate Water drippin' off my wrist and it look like a tsunami
All my friends dead to me