Hook - 2x] [Z-Ro] Even with God in my life, it's still hard in my life Motherfuckers call it so close, to be fraud in my life And I can't understand, Z-Ro
Prijevod: Z-Ro. Život je borba i bol.
- 2x] [Z-Ro] Even with God in my life, it's still hard in my life Motherfuckers call it so close, to be fraud in my life And I can't understand, Z-Ro
where I'm from ain't no positive roles Just niggaz and hoes Send me a sign Just to let a nigga know that he been on ya mind Mmmmmm... [Z-Ro] Hmm
I was ridin' around in a Bentley But maybe Z-Ro livin' lavish just ain't meant to be 'Cause I'm the type of fella that'll give a bum a hundred dollars
, a nigga be cashing chin checks I'm a guerilla, with a motherfucking attitude And whether broke or pain, I'ma be in a bad mood This is low life
lost they life in the game Cause the more I struggle for happiness, nothing but pain [Chorus] [Z-Ro] Dorothy Marie or mama, I've been stressed, learning to live A life
's the drugs, others say it's a lack of love It ain't gotta be a reason, crazy simply just because Everyday of my life, has been a struggle and pain So
Big time... [Z-Ro:] No more pain, I'm bout to overdose on it I ain't never had no good times, I put my dogs and my locs on it Chain smoking, cigarettes
Ro I gave up my last so somebody could have a start then somebody got me locked behind bars what a way to show ya love back-homie you a friend for life
I'm from ain't no flies in the groves Just niggaz and hoes Send me a sign Just to let a nigga know that he been on ya mind Mmmmmm... [Z-Ro] Hmm, shit
a nigga be cashing chin checks I'm a guerilla, with a motherfucking attitude And whether broke or pain, I'ma be in a bad mood This is low life, motherfuckers
investment that I receive was a talented deal This life is real, and it ain't having no mercy man So you still struggle seem like a nigga be thirsty for pain
off Yeah I'm living a sin when against the grain You don't know Z-Ro you don't know my pain Tears be coming on down like rain It's a full time job, trying
way we can, everyday is a struggle And every morning, six fellas with a casket in they hand And it just don't stop, seem like every time a brother fin
'm talking mayn [Z-Ro] Judge me not, on what you see, nigga Don't you realize, this life of mine is killing me Straight from a Christian, to a heartless
pimp my penn again Hustling is all I can do [Verse 2] I was born on a fucked up day, had to be, holidays With nothing but frowns on my face, the sadness brought madness To a
