county 20 times still can't go straight Don't nothin in the motherfuckin' world come free I'll never see a nine to five 'cause it just ain't me (It's
.S.G., Z-Ro, Big Moe You know we takin over [Chorus: Big Moe and Z-Ro] Repeat 2x [Verse 2: Big Moe] That M O E Barre sippers can't fuck wit me Five
the lump and to Walter D New album coming what'cha get is what'cha see If you ain't try'na buy it then don't even talk to me! It's Texas Fo' Life
ain't on a damn caller ID (caller ID) Uh, you ain't even much, really fittin to talk to me I keep it pimpin so don't talk to me If it ain't 'bout business
ain't forgot about true DJ Screw 'Cause if it wasn't for Screw wouldn't be nothing to do No claiming red, no claiming blue It wouldn't be nothing to bang
ain't forgot about, the true DJ Screw Cause if it wasn't for Screw, wouldn't be nothing to do No claiming red, no claiming blue It wouldn't be nothing
the sea Shoutout to the lump and to Walter D New album coming what'cha get is what'cha see If you ain't try'na buy it then don't even talk to me! It
lava On site bomber to all wack rhymers And if you ain't tough don't wear my logo And if you ain't fly you can't play with my yo-yo 'Cause who's pockets
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 flow
) Z-Ro, you riding (Yeah, I'm riding) Point Blank, you riding (Hell yeah, I'm riding) Oh no, that nigga ain't scaring me Look, I don't wanna hear about
niggaz I'm walking with, there's some behind you too Don't want us to trip, you don't wanna see this extended clip Be on the lookout for Z-Ro and Lil'
a damn I'm an asshole by nature, nigga this is who I am [Hook - 2x] I know they told y'all, deep down South we don't play Don't get too close, cause
Slugged, We Waz Jumpin' On Each Otha With Our 4z In Tha Sky, Mad Az A MuthaFucka Cause Big Ro Juzt Died, I Waz Drunk Since 9 O'Clock So Don't Be Fuckin
the climb, cause I ain't makin' love See yo' man the type of guy, to get jealous and hit'cha But me, I lick ya where he don't, and suck real hard on yo
and playin maze and these bitches they can't stand it (can't stand it) Peep up in this game and this thing is so demandin'-Comin Up [Verse 2: Z-Ro]
to see another season And all my so-called friends don't even write to me They don't go check on my momma, don't send no price to me I'm tryna raise my
Mr. Mcvay But they don't give me a lane If they don't I got my three ponit range Anit nobody got to cheer for me mayne Don't go no where cause after the
stay on the grind Can't slack one second can't lack one minute Ain't got a million yet daddy but the plot thicken With that said I will kill niggas dead Go to playing
