z ro the crooked aka king of da ghetto representing assholes by nature i always been a soldier but i never did look for no wars i walk with god but i still receive bruises and scars everybody was shitting on me for no reason couldn t wait to get my money right and finally get even remember when i pushed the canary colors with a pocket full of lint booster cables was necessary for everywhere i went sold dope for a minute till my nigga start snitching guess they didn t wanna see a nigga get money out the kitchen fore my mama died people gonna hate ya cause they can t do what you doing cause they women wanna date ya be ready for it it s gon happen all day long if everybody got love for ya you doing some ing wrong that s why i strive to please z ro keep my money on the low cause if my friends try to get me they gotta go you can hate me all you want cause i ma use it for my good thanks for helping me to make it out the hood this one is to my real niggas that hate me every single day because of you i make the world pay ain t got no love for nothing that got love for me cause love ain t live they don t love me they love my nickels and dimes everytime i pray to god i ask him to forgive me for all my flaws but i m paranoid i can t keep my pistol out my drawas seem like everytime i move somebody watching me but still i continue to pay my dues it ain t no stopping me till i m satisfied until then i m left to ride till it s over but i travel with no passengers you can t ride if you ain t doja i don t even trust myself so where you think you stand with me fuck everybody i feel like everybody out to get me if it ain t so tell me why i live like this po than a motherfuckers but i still give like i m rich i promise trying to make it to heaven is hard as hell especially now when all i receive is pictures and mail motherfuckers was plotting on me just to get me out the way you them ride or die niggas i use to fuck with everyday i appreciate y all for turning your backs once i was alone all my poverty turned into stacks  if you look me in my eyes you will find no emotion the reason why i pass my homies up and keep on coasting cause life has been hard and they ain t make it no better making a mockery out of joseph mcvey for lack of cheddar but now i make the world pay me jewels and riches remember when i gave a fuck about you niggas and bitches but when i was doing bad i couldn t get up out the pit s hand couldn t even spend the night when i didn t have a spot to live in i barely had enough scratch for a dime sack and a cigar to the world i was just another nothing ass nigga but i made it out the ghetto in the nick of time right before i let my z ro haters see me lose my mind it s a different ball game now i m in the major leagues no longer have to be dreaming just to see me play with g s i know my haters can t stand me cause everyday they homeboys and homegirls jam me i m loving it 