One Deep 4 Life - Z-Ro

I don’t trust nary one of these niggas, not one of these bitches

It’s always one deep for life, that’s how I handle my business

Same one do the crime with ya, fuck around and turn into a witness

They ain’t going to do the time with you though, cause the law loves snitches

I don’t trust nary one of these niggas, not one of these bitches (nary one of

these bitches)

It’s always one deep for life, that’s how I handle my business (Handle my

business)

Same one do the crime with ya, fuck around and turn into a witness (turn into a

witness)

They ain’t going to do the time with you though, cause the law loves snitches

(Man)

All my life I been

Saying I don’t need no help my nigga

Or need no fake ass friends

I can do this by myself my nigga

Be down in a one-seater Benz

Music banging I’m going deaf my nigga

Wanna go back to the penn'

Cause in that bitch I can’t cash no check my nigga

Up in Colorado Springs just me and big ray and a fat ass broad but she mad at me

I don’t really give a damn nonchalant is who i am give a fuck if a broad

throwing that ass at me

I need 225 lbs of leave me alone

I got a whole lot of rooms at the crib but you can’t spend the night go home

LOL but I’m serious though what you looking for what you so curious for

You trying to steal something huh

Ooh, I wish a motherfucker would you already know Z-Ro gon' kill something huh

Pussy ass nigga on the internet showing all his guns but he ain’t gon' kill

nothing huh

I don’t trust nary one of these niggas, not one of these bitches

It’s always one deep for life, that’s how I handle my business

Same one do the crime with ya, fuck around and turn into a witness

They ain’t going to do the time with you though, cause the law loves snitches

I don’t trust nary one of these niggas, not one of these bitches (nary one of

these bitches)

It’s always one deep for life, that’s how I handle my business (Handle my

business)

Same one do the crime with ya, fuck around and turn into a witness (turn into a

witness)

They ain’t going to do the time with you though, cause the law loves snitches

(Man)

I’m in my own lane, nothing to say so I never speed (Hello?)

I’m doing my own thing

Its in my lap not under the seat

Homie don’t get a blown brain

You gon' make me decorate the street

But I ain’t really trying to go there

I don’t want to cook your ass medium-rare

Always worried about what the fuck I be doing, and

Worried about what the fuck I be spending, and

Worried about who the fuck I be screwing, and

Worried about where the fuck I be chilling, you

Probably wanna send a hit team to come and hit me

Thinking you gon' catch me off guard with my finger not on the trigger

But bitch please

I’m always ready

And I ain’t talking bout a .25 ain’t talking bout a .38 either

I’m always heavy

He twitter beefing and he instabanging

He a facebook faggot little dog ain’t deadly

I pull up on the scene with that murder machine empty the magazine and get away

clean

Niggas know what i mean

(Cancel your insurance policy bitch nigga

Rother Vandross

One deep for life)

I don’t trust nary one of these niggas, not one of these bitches

It’s always one deep for life, that’s how I handle my business

Same one do the crime with ya, fuck around and turn into a witness

They ain’t going to do the time with you though, cause the law loves snitches

I don’t trust nary one of these niggas, not one of these bitches (nary one of

these bitches)

It’s always one deep for life, that’s how I handle my business (Handle my

business)

Same one do the crime with ya, fuck around and turn into a witness (turn into a

witness)

They ain’t going to do the time with you though, cause the law loves snitches

(Man)

How the hell you on my team

But you passing the ball to the people I be playing against

And you wonder why you broke

Can’t even afford a drank and a smoke

You ain’t bringing in shit

What you making them rich

Old dumb ass nigga

About to be a bum ass nigga

Satisfied with a crumb ass nigga

I’m a give it here nigga

I bet if you don’t give it here nigga

Hoover gon' get the kill in here nigga

I don’t trust my hoes

And I don’t trust my bros

I only trust my AR

These bitches be out to get you

These niggas be out to get you

Homie I don’t give a fuck who they are

It might be your brother It might be your uncle

Might be the same bitch you been laying the pipe in

Fuck around and testified in the same courtroom that the prosecutor giving you

life in

You shaking your head

Early in the morning got you making your bed

Like you ain’t even a grown up

Got you thinking to your self I would have still been free

If a nigga would have did it on my own, huh

Now the only thing you can think about is if you ever see the free world

Hit him with the chrome huh open up they dome huh

(Never let the left hand know what the right hand doing

Rother Vandross

One deep for life)

I don’t trust nary one of these niggas, not one of these bitches

It’s always one deep for life, thats how I handle my business

Same one do the crime with ya, fuck around and turn into a witness

They ain’t going to do the time with you though, cause the law loves snitches

I don’t trust nary one of these niggas, not one of these bitches (nary one of

these bitches)

It’s always one deep for life, thats how I handle my business (Handle my

business)

Same one do the crime with ya, fuck around and turn into a witness (turn into a

witness)

They ain’t going to do the time with you though, cause the law loves snitches

(Man)