Type Of Nigga I Am - Z-Ro

Every morning I wake up I start my day off wrong firing up that kush before I

even put my clothes on

Load my Glock 40 before I even wash my face I do these types of things so I

won’t be a murder case

When I’m rollin in my ride there be a look on my face so cold starin at your

ass so hard I

Can see straight through to your soul

Ain’t no tellin when somebody tryna get me for my riches I used to leave em' in

stiches now I leave they ass in ditches

I don’t love bitchs I don’t love niggas I don’t love nothing it’s gonna take my

momma comin back from the grave for me to love sumthin

I let my temper get the best of me and go off for no reason this is the

beginning of kickin in your door season

I met a couple niggas in jail they were all screamin they were real but Joseph

was the only one I could feel

You don’t like it call the law fuck you hoes I don’t give a damn I’ll knock yo

bitch ass out and that’s the type of nigga I am

N.I.G.G.A I’m a get drunk and smoke weed all day, that’s the type of nigga I am

N.I.G.G.A I’m a get drunk and smoke weed all day, that’s the type of nigga I am

N.I.G.G.A I’m a get drunk and smoke weed all day, that’s the type of nigga I am

N.I.G.G.A Tell me who gon fuck around with Joseph Wayne Mcvey

A lot of niggas mumble under there breath about what they gon do running up on

Z-Ro The Crooked is what they won’t do

Yea I’m cool, calm, and colletive but I ain’t got it all that’s why I go from

how you doing to fuck all ya’ll

My attitude is rude enough to be a crooked cop but there ain’t no red or blue

lights flashin on the top of my drop top

I’m a gangsta and I spit nuttin but gangsta shit that’s comin from a 5 deuce

Hover gangsta Crip

Bangin Street Milatary, Point Blank and Klondike Kat the shit they were talkin

about I grew up just like that

My hood was full of thugs, money, guns, and dope finding my stomach full of

liquor my lungs full of smoke

I had a pocket full of stones out there chasin that money and once I got it I’d

be damn if somebody could take it from me

Run on up and I’m a dump untill the trigga jam motherfucker you better realize

that’s the type of nigga I am

N.I.G.G.A I’m a get drunk and smoke weed all day, that’s the type of nigga I am

N.I.G.G.A I’m a get drunk and smoke weed all day, that’s the type of nigga I am

N.I.G.G.A I’m a get drunk and smoke weed all day, that’s the type of nigga I am

N.I.G.G.A Tell me who gon fuck around with Joseph Wayne Mcvey

The King Of The Ghetto ain’t no punk muthafucka I’ll open my hand and slap

muthafucka guess they shouldn’t have been stupid ass dumb muthafucka nigga

don’t piss me off unless you ready to run muthafucka

And fellas just be running off at the mouth like hoes but in reality your faker

then a foot with four big toes

But me I’m a shoot it up and shut it down straight like that keep blowing

combinations untill you can’t fight back

From the city where everybody go for broke it’s so crucial I can be murdered by

one of my own locs

Hell naw you can’t roll with me I roll alone ain’t no use in calling me either

I can’t seem to hear my phone

Fuck the promoter cause he ain’t tryna pay me what I’m worth I’ll run away with

his deposit and there won’t be a concert (haha)

Free Fairo my nigga doing 50 agravated in the slame my criminal record show

that’s were the type of nigga I am

N.I.G.G.A I’m a get drunk and smoke weed all day, that’s the type of nigga I am

N.I.G.G.A I’m a get drunk and smoke weed all day, that’s the type of nigga I am

N.I.G.G.A I’m a get drunk and smoke weed all day, that’s the type of nigga I am

N.I.G.G.A Tell me who gon fuck around with Joseph Wayne Mcvey