But It’s Okay
[Chorus: Z-Ro]
Meanwhile my haters keep on talking down
But it's okay
Keep my protection on me when I'm walking round
Get the fuck out my face
Sometime I think I'm really bout to lose my mind
But I'll never lose my faith
I'd rather be living but I'm running out of time
[Verse 1: Pook P]
Why you niggas mad like I owe ya'll something
Got it out the mud, I don't owe ya'll nothing
Tax free dollar, got a bankroll on me
I ain't gotta hit the club just to show ya'll stuntin'
With no sponsors or help, I did this shit all by myself
I just spent just like two thousand on belts
If you niggas ain't right, then you niggas get left
If it ain't about money don't, talk about me, but just don't talk down
On parole, still strapped when I walk round
32 in this 40 nigga pipe down
Like 20 bands on me nigga right now
You don't know me, but know I got lean on me
Just red in my cup, no green homie
??? when I shoot, got a beam on it
Niggas hating so much you can see it on 'em
You don't like me, then suck my dick
And bitch when you get out don't accept my shit
And I don't even fuck with ya'll niggas, ya'll niggas ol' lying ass niggas, everybody got bricks
And my name in your mouth, I must be the man in the South
???? shout
Drank something I don't know about a drought
Fifty rounds, I'll air ah nigga out
Keep my name out your mouth
Nigga
[Chorus: Z-Ro]
Meanwhile my haters keep on talking down
But it's okay
Keep my protection on me when I'm walking round
Get the fuck out my face
Sometime I think I'm really bout to lose my mind
But I'll never lose my faith
I'd rather be living but I'm running out of time
[Verse 2: Z-Ro]
Its so hard to turn the other cheek, but I'm trying
I can't trust none of you motherfuckers no mo', cuz all ya'll motherfuckers be lying
And I will never trust a bitch, baby
She don't really fuck with me, she just be fucking with me cuz I'm rich
Gold digging ass hoe
I don't like it like that, I just wanted some head bitch
Talk about me behind my back, in my face you say you never said shit
And I guess I'm wrong for calling bullshit, bullshit
But if I cursed so much, I would be speaking this from the bullpen
It's okay
[Chorus: Z-Ro]
Meanwhile my haters keep on talking down
But it's okay
Keep my protection on me when I'm walking round
Get the fuck out my face
Sometime I think I'm really bout to lose my mind
But I'll never lose my faith
I'd rather be living but I'm running out of time