Listen to Stop Roachin' by Z-Ro

Stop Roachin'

Z-Ro

Hip-Hop/Rap

567 Shazams

Lyrics

I know you can get yours The same way I got mine Just get up off your ass and try some time Stop roachin' stop roachin' Just cuz you ain't got yours, that's why you hating on mine I swear this sucka shit just blows my mind Stop roachin' stop roachin' yeah, yeah Pardon me,(excuse me playa) What the fuck you looking at me fo' That's why you broke, you need to be lookin' at cha doe You sound lame, you need to be looking at cha flow She listening to me, so you need to be looking at cha hoe What's your name again homie I don't know you (who are you) So how the fuck you talkin' to me like I owe you (who are you) If you ain't lil' bro, I ain't gone lil' bro you (who are you) I'mma let you go through all the shit I had to go through (get your grind on) I got the ball he want me to pass it to him tho' He-he-he wouldn't wit me shooting in the gym tho' Our whole city segregated, this is Jim Crow He-he want us all to win, but he the one that 'till tho' Ain't nobody give the game to me (game to me) I got this shit myself, cuz they wasn't giving game for free (game for free) Need a helping hand, that's all you gotta say (gotta say) Stop acting like you ain't here cuz I need to get out the way ugh, (ugh) I know you can get yours The same way I got mine Just get up off your ass and try some time Stop roachin', stop roachin' Just cuz you ain't got yours, that's why you hating on mine I swear this sucka shit just blows my mind Stop roachin', stop roachin' yeah, yeah Hey man its always a nigga talking shit man Listen and from a distance Yes, I'm looking good cuz I'm winning, shinning Looking like new money every time you see me Oh, take it in you see it Haircut is looking like a whole new person Every time you see me Aye listen, don't be gettin' mad at me cuz I'm out here winning Winning in these goddamn streets Just take it in you understand Just let it be an inspiration to you Yea, take in all this gloriousness Take it in goddamnit Don't hate, goddamn right Take it in bitches Take it in, seem like I need Raid for you roaches Mad at me cuz I won't do it for ya, my nigga you hopeless (sorry) Always actin' like I'm posed to give you mine (give you mine) Ain't you a man, my nigga what's wrong with your hustle, why can't you grind (what) I'm Pimp Tight like MJG & Ball (Ball) Even if you're blind you're gonna see me ball (ball) The fuck it's for free, don't come fucking with me about nothin', if it ain't a fee involved She said I would never get wetter, these days I be in her, she give me some greasy balls (balls) I make it look effortless when I do this shit, but I promise it ain't that easy ya'll If it was rappin', I wrote my own shit (aye) If it was trappin' I sold my own bricks (aye) You see that's after I got out my renters mentality, if not I would never own shit (aye) I'm on that out all night never home shit (aye) The same old clothes on new cologne shit (aye) I keep an AR wit me, but I will beat your ass The wrong motherfucker to pick a bone with (hell yea) ugh Every time I go that shit for Pimp C My nigga we can get this money together, but I will never let ya pimp me (nope) If you cannot afford to purchase my services, you won't be able to rent me (no) Hope you don't think Ima call my partner Jason and tell him put you in a Bentley (Rother) I know you can get yours The same way I got mine Just get up off your ass and try some time Stop roachin', stop roachin' Just cuz you ain't got yours, that's why you hating on mine I swear this sucka shit just blows my mind Stop roachin', stop roachin' yeah, yeah
Writer(s): J. Mark Mcvey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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