Z-Ro - On My Grind lyrics

uh-oh y´all muthaf*ckers done f*cked up now
z-ro the crooked muthaf*cking moe city don
yea nigga i done hooked up with rap alot
know what i am saying
i know y´all don´t like that
f*ck y´all

the mansions, the hummer, the bentley i want it all
like every other nigga thats 26 i want to ball
that is why i get up off my rump & i go & get it
so when my pockets looking low time to pay the suburb a visit
i cannot see myself at the bottom of the food chain
when a nigga hungry & broke i go through some mood swings
lay it down muthaf*cker i got kids to feed
i was on the block & z-ro need the speed
do i suffer from greed i´ve got to get some cash quick
cuz i look back on my life a nigga aint never had shit
50 packets get me through the night
y´all would have kept chopping
quarter ounces keepin fiends geeking
and stuffing weed sacks like pillows
i eat on the block i sleep on the block then i retreat on the block

caught up in this game of chasing dough
i am not mamas little boy no more
everytime you see me in public i am on my grind
it started out just trying to get fed
i´ve got to get up & go get this bread
and the ? of 50 million i am about to lose my head

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