I Just Wanna Say - Z-Ro

I just wanna say fuck you

For all the bitch ass shit you do

Don’t won’t me and my people to come thru

Dressed in all black

We came here to handle that, so where the fuck ya’ll niggas at

I just wanna say fuck you

For all the bitch ass shit you do

Don’t won’t me and my people to come thru

Dressed in all black

We came here to handle that, so where ya’ll coward asses at

Use to be my homie, but you stole from me like you didn’t know me

With friends like you-now wonder I don’t have homies

'Cause I was down like four flats without a jack for ya

Instead of robbin ya enemy-you attacted ya brother

Now go run and tell all ya people that I’m actin' funny

Don’t forget to tell 'em what you stole-that's that gas money

I would’ve took a bullet for you bro-but fuck you though

Nowadays niggas ain’t shit, but ya’ll already know

I can do bad on my own

But when I’m earnin' I’m one deep I get my cash on my own

I don’t need no assistance-keep a creese in my slacks

Only teflon bullets, and all the pistols I pack

Crispy highs in the front, big ole bang in the back

Grape cigerillo blunt, big ole buds in the sack

Screw blue candy paint-tell me what’s fuckin wit' that

I don’t trust none of my people-keep my hands on my strap

Straight like that…

Don’t want no woman-I would rather be a gigilo

No feelings involved, call me Mr. hit that hoe

She got it twisted, cause I’ll be damned if I kiss that hoe

Mo City, Texas and we be damned if we don’t get that dough

Lookin so fly, homie-my gators have eyes

I bet I won’t ride in it, if it ain’t been customized

Twenty-thousand worth of all these diamonds in my mouth

And he do my tats-I get my shit done at the house

Fuck waitin in a line-cause I’m in my own lane

Ya’ll keep doin what ya’ll doin, I’ll do my own thing

I’m ahead of the game, might as well be the coach

Shootin' spiders off that glass-so I’m rollin' on fo’s

Homie it’s so much smoke, I can reach out and touch it

I’m high then a bitch but always on my note in-public

I do what I do to get paid, most my people love it

With my niggas spendin' whatever I want, you better not touch it

I’m hustlin…