Z-Ro - Look At Me

Fecha de Publicación: Hace 8 años
Artísta: Z-Ro

Valorar:

0.00/5 en votos

Letra 'Look At Me'

[Z-Ro: talking]
3rd Coast, Screwston Texas
Z-Ro, Heavy Rotation, yeah

[Z-Ro]
I ve been running the streets 24 years (look at me)
I made it but I m wanted most of my peers (look at me)
I keep a heater in case I run across my beef (look at me)
And I m so full it hurt my mouth when I speak (look at me)
I m rapping but I m still working the corner (look at me)
Hustling everyday selling work and marijuana (look at me)
I keep a vest on, I keep my chest on (look at me)
With a real groupie when pull out a press on (look at me)
I might dress prepped up but I still do crime (look at me)
I m a geurilla can t you tell it when I rhyme (look at me)
I don t need no soda, straight out the paint bottle
And I don t care if you don t like it cause I ain t your role model

[Chorus - 2x]
Tell me where your hood and I ma tell you where mine
But don t be beefing when you come around a g on his grind
Smoking nothing but pine, need no drama on my mind
Pump your breaks, bet not disrespect the stop sign

[Z-Ro]
I m out that Mo City where they don t bar none (look at me)
I never leave the pad without packing a gun (look at me)
I don t be set tripping any one of y all can get it (look at me)
I ma take you out if you interrupt the flow of digits (look at me)
I produce hits but radio won t play my song (look at me)
I keep a record cause all that hating made me strong (look at me)
I must confess that I be looking for trouble (look at me)
When I make a million I ll be looking to double (look at me)
Nothing but pen pimping and smoking that pine (look at me)
I m like the law cause all these boys gone mind (look at me)
I don t need no soda, straight out the paint bottle
And I don t care if you don t like it cause I ain t your role model

[Chorus - 2x]

[Z-Ro]
I m addicted to putting my hands on cash (look at me)
I m that little sodier that don t need a soldier rag (look at me)
It s self explanatory to escallade to jag (look at me)
I started off with hardens off in sperate bags (look at me)
Now I m on top of the world and ain t no falling (look at me)
Got to tell them back back somebody keep on calling
All in, with six screens in my load
R.I.P. to F-A-T P-A-T Southside for sho (look at me)
I ma navigate this big ride body lac (look at me)
I m ghetto fabulous, I got hooks, beats and sacks (look at me)
I don t need no soda, straight out the paint bottle
And I don t care if you don t like it cause I ain t your role model

[Chorus - 2x]