Z-Ro - On My Grind Lyrics
[Z-Ro:]Uh oh, y'all mutha*****ers done *****ed up now.Man, Z-Ro the crooked, mutha*****in' Mo' City Don.Yeah, nigga I done hooked up with Rap-A-Lot.You know what I'm sayin'? I know y'all don't like that.But ***** y'all though, feel me.[Z-Ro:]From mansions to Hummers & the Bentley I want it allLike every other nigga that's 26 I wanna ballThat's why I get up off my rump & I go & get itSo when my pockets lookin' low, time to pay the suburb a visitI can't see myself at the bottom of the food chainWhen a nigga hungry & broke I go through some mood swingsLay it down mutha*****er I got kids to feedI was on the block when it moved slow, all Z-Ro needed was speed.Do I suffer from greed? I gotta get some cash quick'Cause I look back on my life, a nigga ain't never had shit50 packin' get me through the night, 150 was my profitI gotta room, shit y'all but them J's done kept on choppin'Quarter ounces on some big O's, keepin' fiends geekin' & stuffin' weed sacks like pillowsI eat on the block & sleep on the block, then I retreat on the blockBurnin' out of town it's for birds about the piece on my block.[Z-Ro:]Caught up in this game of chasin' doughI'm not mama's little boy no moreAnytime you see me in public I'm On My GrindI'm out here starvin' I'm just tryin' to get fedSo I gotta get up & go get this breadAnd I wants to be a millionaire about to lose my mind.[Z-Ro:]Catch me if you can is my vision of me screamin'So I chase 'em like the law until my jewelry is gleamin'...[brake][scratches into next song on the album]
