Z Ro Lost My Mind Lyrics

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YES there is a regular copy but this is NOT it.only-(un-chopped)from the screwed version.!! One of the realst songs ever.!! Z-Ro Dubya-dubya-dubya-dot, fuckallayall dot com Run up if you want to nigga Intro: Z-Ro harmonizing Blues ain't the way that I lose How I get gray hair Take a bruisin the way I been bruised And you'll see why I don't care Respect my mind - cause I'll kill you nigga Bitch I'll kill you niggaz, you better Respect my mind - cause I'll kill.

[Z-Ro]
One of my partnas have been shot
And all that's going through my mind
Is he dead or alive, when I'm pacing the flo'
And looking around 4-5
Thinking of the worst, but nobody would tell me the drama
But the silence is killing me, checking on his family
Saying a prayer for him and his mama
Come through sit at his bedside, and ease his pain
Relieve my tension, I'm flinching when they mention name
Big D, come G, I don't want you to die
Remember when we use to dip
In your day-day Coupe and get high
Remember, when you use to think I was crazy and wouldn't chill with me
You come to get me up the flip, and smoke some kill with me
I really appreciate the love that was shown
I'ma keep the faith and never leave you alone
You can depend on me, got down on my knees
And I prayed, until you recovered
Then jumped your big ass, right back off in the game
Because there's money to be made, and I won't knock you
Just watch yourself when you in them streets
And keep your heater, under your seat when you creep

[Hook - 4x]
And to my G's
Don't worry bout a damn thang

[Z-Ro]
You use to call me G.I., but to me you was s soldier indeed
Even though you dodged the cops daily, you would hit my crib up with weed
Freestyling to beats, and smoking on fire sweet and parlay
You should of got a purple heart, for living in a war everyday
If he's really a friend, you would turn him in
That's what the laws would tell us
And fellas would talk about turning you in
How could your hood be so jealous
And ready to give out the location, of a G on the move
Somebody tell me, is your partna's freedom worth some money to you
But I know he's in the county jail stressed, fuck stabbing you in your back
Cause they smile up in your face, and stab you in your chest
And its kinda hard, to receive the swishas they pass me
When I feel I got to watch the people, they call his still family
Must a song be coming, cause it happened the way you said it would unfold
My name is Grady, and they watch me like the Super Bowl
Now that your not around, I'ma still put it down the way you told me to do
And when I go gold its dedicated to you, and to my G's

[Hook - 4x]

[Verse 3]
I'm still trying to figure out what happened
One minute you here, then the next you was gone
Just think quick, I lost my nigga
Victimized to the game, and we still mourn
But nigga hold on, cause I know its living life
Trapped in this cell, trying to ease the pain
But it still remains, every time I put you in jail
And its hard to accept the fact, that you a cellmate my nigga
Po' out some liquor, and sho' wish was here to light, up this swisha
And I'll never forget the advice you gave me bout life, cause you were right
Don't shake them dikes, cause the rules apply, ain't always precise
I'm paying a price, my freedom been taken away
And they threw away the key, trapped in misery
Cause suffering forced me to run these streets so desperately
And to my G's watch your back, cause it ain't no love in these streets
It seems like each day, there's a different way, to fall victim to defeat
Cause if you real with your boy, it don't hurt to see him fall off
When a forty get low point to the curb, just letting you know you thought of
No matter what when you get out, thangs'll still be the same
But until then hold on nigga, and don't worry bout a damn thang

[Hook - 4x]

[Z-Ro]
This world is not my home, I'm just a passing through
My treasures are laid out, somewhere beyond the blue
The angels beckon me, from Heaven's open doors
And a nigga can't feel at home in the this world no mo'
Feel at home in this world no mo'

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Z-Ro must be out his mind, think I’ma let him rap on my song
Then my song, won’t even be my song
We can’t let that nigga shine, if we do the real niggaz gon’ be on it
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They get on it, won’t be safe to leave home
Z-Ro must be out his mind, thinking we gon’ let him on the big stage
And get paid, the same way we get paid Z Ro Lost My Mind Lyrics

We can’t let that nigga shine, if we do we gon’ pray the devil away
And ain’t nobody, gon’ listen to what we say

I heard somebody told Drake, I wasn’t feeling the song
Y’all know I woulda been on it, and been the killing the song
It woulda got me a couple of more millions alone
But it’s all good, I got a couple of million at home
Z-Ro, why you ain’t in magazines or in the blogs
Bitch I’m still up in the streets, with my locs and the dogs
Real kush in the video, we don’t fuck with fog
And if y’all ain’t some real niggaz, we don’t fuck with y’all
They don’t want a real nigga, coming up like bubbles in 7Up
They want a nigga that’s gon’ bow down, I’ll shoot you down soon as you stepping up
My knees don’t bend, unless I’m praying mayn
I put no man befo’ my God, fuck is you saying mayn uh
Ro why these rappers, want your hooks and not your verses
Cause soon as I get to rapping, they career roll off in hearses
Can’t look me in my eye, or shake my hand cause they too nervous
I’m tough as a leather pork chop, and these bitches is sweeter than sherbet

Z-Ro must be out his mind, think I’ma let him rap on my song
Then my song, won’t even be my song
We can’t let that nigga shine, if we do the real niggaz gon’ be on it
They get on it, won’t be safe to leave home
Z-Ro must be out his mind, thinking we gon’ let him on the big stage
And get paid, the same way we get paid
We can’t let that nigga shine, if we do we gon’ pray the devil away
And ain’t nobody, gon’ listen to what we say

Rosay and Yo Gotti, appreciate the verse
I was able to get circles of white, and squares of purp’
Shout out to Gucci, for doing Haters Got me Wrong
I don’t want shit for free, I wanted to pay him for the song
I got a lot of haters, hating on me
A couple jackers round the corner, and they waiting on me
If I die, I know I ain’t gon’ be where Satan gon’ be
While I’m here, go on and make the strippers get naked fo’ me
Much love for Killer Mike, I fuck with B.o.B.
Whenever I’m in A-T-L, they always fuck with me
R.I.P. Pimp C, he told me not to fuck for free
And bust a nigga head open, if they fuck with me

Ro if you ain’t wearing these, you can’t cash checks
Bullshit them ain’t no jeans, them some spandex
If I did that, I couldn’t live with myself
Never sell out for the money, keep it real with myself
I am not touching my dick, but I am feeling myself
They wan’ rump with me, me don’t need a shooter me killing myself
I’m from the wish a rapper woods, I wish a rapper would
Get at me on your song that’s cool, I’m gon’ get at your hood
Oh you a hot boy huh, ya better cool it
Man I just found it, I promise y’all don’t want me to lose it
Real gangsta shit, ain’t got shit to do with no music
They tough on wax but friendly in person, it’s so confusing
Last time I saw Lil’ Wayne, it was hugs and daps
At Mad Studios, with kush buds and brillo wraps
Drank and syrup, getting high like a mo’fucker
Who say Ro ain’t real, they a lie like a mo’fucker

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