Lyrics Coming Dyne - Z-RO

Coming down and I'm flexing, haters mad and they plexing
See the way I be coming down, with them diamonds all in my necklace

Big money bad bitches, a lot of diamonds that's my life
It wasn't easy I had to hustle, either kick a do' in or shoot them dice
No love for anybody nigga, but I got a hell of a lot of for me I
Sell drugs to everybody nigga, cause I got a hell of a hustler in me I
Roll around in a conversion van, my whip game sick I got virgin hands
Fuck shortstopping I'm a long stop homie, this corner will never be your's again
Young riding around and I'm getting it, codeine fucking over my kidneys
And I ain't come here to play, I came here to handle my motherfucking bidness

Mo City that's my hood I, never ever ever ever claim another place
All my haters they don't like that, but I'm throwing them M's in they motherfucking face
I'm at the intersection expensive whips, yellow diamonds make a red light look green
Swear to God it's a nice ass ride, but the kit and the H-I-D's make it look mean
I don't need no bodyguard, thank you for watching over my body Lord
I got the 3-57 and the F-N on me, .38 revolver my best friend homie
You thinking bout trying em then come on down, you ain't gotta wait you can come on now
Fuck it I'ma come to you run in your house, I'll murder everybody that I run on by
I am the Floyd Mayweather of rap, in Houston Texas
Maybe that's the reason other rappers, don't wanna give me dap in Houston Texas
I was built for this they wasn't built for this, respect game cause the name body guilt for it
King of the Ghetto what they call me, and I ain't hiding bitch I'ma let em all see nigga

Bitch ass niggaz ain't got them kinda problems though
You know I'm saying, don't say I done changed up either nigga
I ain't commercial, I been hustling nigga
I been on my motherfucking grind bitch, while you sitting around watching Maury nigga
Eating Ramen noodles and shit nigga, it ain't for me nigga fuck that