On My Grind — текст песни (Z-Ro)

[Z-Ro]
Uhhhh oh, y`all motherfuckers done fucked up now
Man Z-Ro the crooked the mothafuckin Moe-city don
Yeah nigga I done hooked up with Rap-A-Lot
Knahimsayin I know y`all don`t like that
but fuck y`all though feel me

[Verse 1: Z-Ro]
From mansions, to Hummers, resently I want it all
like every other nigga that`s twenty-six I wanna ball
that`s why I get off my rump and I go and get it(go and get it)
so when my pockets lookin` low it`s time to pay the suburbs
but this it I can`t see my self at the bottom of the food chain
when a nigga hungry, and broke I go thru some mood swings
lay it down motherfucker I got kids to feed
I 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 shit
50-packin get me thru the night, want get me but my profit
I gotta room but shit y`all them J`s done kept on chopping
(??)on some big O`s, keepin fiends lit (??)like pillows
I eat on the block, and sleep on the block, then I retreat on my block
goin out of town for birds about the piece on my block

[Chorus]
Caught up in the game of chasing dough
I`m not mama`s little boy no mo`
so next time you see me in public I`m on my grind
starving I`m just tryna get fed
so I gotta get up and go get this bread
and I`m about to be a million, about to lose my mind

[Z-Ro]
Catch me if you can is my vision of me screamin`
so I chase e`m like the law until my jewelry is gleamin(*brake*)
(*scratches into next song on the album*)