What Happened To That Dude-Z-RO
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TXT What Happened To That Dude-Z-RO 文本歌词
What Happened To That Dude - Z-RO
What happened to that dude what happened to that dude
What happened to that dude
He was bumping so I slapped a patch up out that dude
What happened to that dude what happened to that dude
What happened to that dude
He was bumping so I slapped a patch up out that dude
Y'all fellas know what happened to that dude
He ran up in my face and he ruined my mood
I couldn't let it slide I couldn't let it go
Couldn't let a motherf**ker play me for a h**
Pulled out my 44 and I just bust
Nan n**ga nan b**ch will I ever trust
Unless it's my people unless it's my kin
I don't love sh*t but my people and my ends
Put my ends in my safe in a safe place
I break a bone in your motherf**king face
If you think I tell a story if you think I'm lying
Pull out my iron and I commits to find
Have a n**ga falling off of his game
If I hit a head shot that's the end of his brain
Simple and plain ain't it
This tool will leave a n**ga wig painted
Know what I'm saying I couldn't be playing
I sit on top of the roof and start spraying
At a n**ga head leave a n**ga dead
Leave him bruised and red
We don't give a f**k mayn that's a clap
I put a motherf**king clip in my strap
Bust at your back bust at your front
Then I go to the house roll up a blunt
That's how I do it don't f**k with fluid
But I'ma be fluent like fluid and I knew it
One day I get a platinum plack
If you running up you better back on back cause
What happened to that dude what happened to that dude
What happened to that dude
It's your boy Z Ro and I'm way too rude
I had to do it like that and like this
Had to break a bone and make a motherf**king wish
I did it like this and I did it like that
A nursery rhyme and still broke a b**ch back
Like that like this
Hit it from the back and don't quit
B**ch f**k you h** I'm all about my dough
Standing on the corner with my chrome 44
Maybe 45 maybe twelve gauge
Trying my best just to make the front page
Put a homicide on worldwide news
If a n**ga chase me I'll give him the blues
Pull out my motherf**king power pellet
Roll up the doja and I start to inhale it
Now I'm feeling fine I'm really feeling fine
I dropped me a eight in a thunderberg wine
Got a n**ga feeling like I lost my dog
Jump in my b**ch and I boss my hog
I hit the streets the streets hit me back
I checked my pager it was time to attack
The motherf**king d**e fiends time to get money
I want my bread I want my honey
I want my streets of gold for I can walk on
And a platinum walkie talkie I can talk on
Man I'm feeling way too heavy
A monster so can't nothing scare me
I'm unscareable it's unbearable
Man when you hear me it's terrible
Cause I be beating on your motherf**king nerve and
Might be in the Bourbon or Excursion
It don't matter cause I'm riding high
Leaning to the side when I'm sliding by
All in your face n**ga slapping
Out the motherf**king taste n**ga
That's how it go never been a h**
Try to take what's mine and get a mouth full of flow
Yeah oh yeah I'm feeling that
Sh*t boys get the sh*t slapped out
Your motherf**king a** what 32 say
Yeah man you bootleggers we got all kind
Of bootleggers out here though you know I'm saying
We gotta put a slap into them dudes
You know I'm saying these n**gas that sue boys
For 150000 like that's hurting my highsing
N**ga I'm still rising while you coniving
You ain't shining but b**ch I shine like a light
All day all night whether gun fight or fist fight
Get the Roley on your wrist right b**ch
