Lyrics Zilla - Rod
No
hooks
no
gimmicks
We
straight
kick
it
Running
thru
the
finish
line
Hoping
for
some
digits
Young
niggas
we
was
broke
we
ain't
never
have
much
That's
why
most
of
us
out
here
testing
our
luck
Trust
Blue
rags
and
red
rags
means
toe
tags
And
I
ain't
talking
them
gangs
This
country
man
Racist
leaders
out
here
teaching
our
kids
They
ain't
never
have
to
fight
scratch
and
claw
just
to
live
I
come
from
nothing
Anything
I
got
I
grinded
for
How
you
out
already?
Fuck
you
lying
for?
They
said
rod
where
you
been
I
say
less
is
more
They
want
music
that
they'll
never
have
to
pay
me
for
I
fell
back
had
to
right
my
business
And
now
we
own
a
label
so
I
write
my
business
Run
this
rap
shit
yeah
I
like
my
fitness
What
is
this
Super
incredible
shit
How
he
rapping
like
this
He
a
legend
and
shit
And
It's
evident
They
ain't
know
the
young
bull
flow
was
heaven
sent
They
ain't
even
know
that
my
bars
is
like
medicine
Leave
booth
set
on
fire
skill
set
devilish
Repeat
offender
You
sweet
like
Splenda
Anywhere
I
ever
go
they
call
me
big
spender
I
beat
the
pussy
up
til
my
meat
get
tender
Anybody
take
shots
I'll
see
the
sender
TV
dinners
you
rappers
are
cheap
and
easy
For
anybody
that's
talking
don't
let
it
be
greasy
I
had
to
say
it
once
don't
have
me
repeat
please
Uh
I'm
ice
cold
I'm
giving
dames
brain
freeze
Let
that
bitch
breathe
You
gotta
let
that
bitch
leave
Let
that
bitch
breathe
You
gotta
let
that
bitch
leave
And
if
she
come
back
you
know
it's
meant
to
be
And
if
it
come
back
you
know
it's
meant
to
be
These
niggas
can't
do
it
like
me
nah
These
niggas
can't
do
it
like
me
naw
Let
that
bitch
breathe
You
gotta
let
that
bitch
leave
Let
that
bitch
breathe
You
gotta
let
that
bitch
leave
We
tryna
be,
all
timers
Don't
ever
forget
us
like,
Alzheimer's
We
all
wanting
the
big
bucks
We
all
grinders
we
never
gon
split
up
aye
We
tryna
be
like
the
new
wu
tang
I
don't
sip
champagne
It
makes
my
stomach
pain
I
only
want
pat
ron
I
only
drink
one
thing
I
only
do
one
thing
And
that's
run
this
game
This
is
psycho
Rod
talking
There's
other
ones
in
my
brain
Other
ones
is
my
brain
Make
me
say
it
again
I
do
it
so
crazy
she
say
we
the
man
Stick
with
the
plan
Stay
with
ya
fam
Ya
kin
and
them
If
you
out
here
making
babies
Make
sure
that
you
there
for
them
I
can't
kick
it
with
bums
You
little
niggas
is
young
Little
bitches
is
dumb
I
swear
I
am
the
one
So
get
back
Before
I
go
head
and
spit
this
click
clack
You
niggas
rapping
opinions
I
just
spit
facts
Let
that
bitch
breathe
You
gotta
let
that
bitch
leave
Let
that
bitch
breathe
You
gotta
let
that
bitch
leave
Let
that
bitch
breathe
You
gotta
let
that
bitch
leave
Let
that
bitch
breathe
You
gotta
let
that
bitch
leave
And
if
she
come
back
you
know
it's
meant
to
be
And
if
it
come
back
you
know
it's
meant
to
be
These
niggas
can't
do
it
like
me
These
niggas
can't
do
it
like
me
no
Yeah
that's
it
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