Z-Ro - Do You See? lyrics
[Hook] Do you see, what I see All I do, is wanna be Somebody, can you feel what I feel I try my best, to keep it real And pay dues [Z-Ro] Extra extra read all about it, I'm going crazy Ro raging with motherfuckers smoking, going eighty Miles per hour, pass up the city gel on my collar Trying to locate and half of it, that will give a nigga some power Not saying that I'm weak, bullets gon hang when I speak I bust a brain if I reach, and get that thang off my seat I'm in love with selling, that's why I ain't winning that much Gas money looking funny, wheels ain't spinning that much But I'ma make it the way of the other, cause I can't stop People trying to trick me of my mission, but I can't drop Cause I can't fall, run up I'ma keep bumping my lead Before the game over I know, I'ma be dumping my lead Because I'm nervous by nature, the slightest move will get you shot I've been known to help niggas make it, to they burial plot Not my lifestyle, I love the way the feddy stack Record labels stealing Z-Ro, to CEO gon get it back [Hook] [Z-Ro] Sometimes, I feel like doing myself Sixty percent of my body is drank, I ruin myself But I'm addicted, eyes fucked leaning and look inflicted With my facing revelations, tripping on what it predicted Cause it's happening, when the trumpet blow Ain't gon be no mo' laughing and, it's to the left or the right I hope I get to go to heaven, I hear heaven is tight Plus they tell me that hell is hot, and they won't give you no ice I need a cool wrist, most of these bitches be the devil trying to fool me Taking my kindness for weakness, and trying to use me Bitch fuck your hair and your nails, you bout to lose me I sleep with my uzi, cause she ain't gon steal from me if I nod off The only place I don't let her go, is in God house I'm a gangsta fa sho, you better believe me I bet I'll be on that doja, every time you see me [Hook] [Z-Ro] I done made up my mind Hustle all alone, I'm trying to get up some mo' shine Every time I turn around, someone bringing me down Got tired of em pulling on me, started slanging them rounds And now they thinking I'm a crazy Scarred and stabbed and shot, I'm still a baby, I want my mama Cause I'm having bad dreams, and I die in em all Got me ain't friendly when you see me, ain't no smiling at all I live the thug life, heartless and hopeless Laying low ducking the law, with long you lusting and acting douches I'm connected, my best friend use to be I-10 Until my out of town connect, put out your chest and took my ends Got me throwed off in the mind, retaliation's what I take Fears get blowed off with my nine, incarceration's what I face Feel me, I done lost my mind, but it's all gravy baby I get tipped for knocking bustas off daily [Hook - 2x]
