Z ro - Passenger side Lyrics Z ro - Passenger side Lyrics Z ro - Passenger side Lyrics

Z Ro talking
Motherf**king Z Ro, tired of this
Motherf**king passenger side man
When I ma drive

Chorus 2x
Living in the passenger side
I want to be the driver but I continue to ride
Will the game recognize me as the best
I go from home to the dome
If I m the king why they don t give me my throne

[Z Ro]
Living in the passenger side, a way of life
We re in cheves today, because the murderers pay tonight
They tell me I m a profit when I m pimping my pen
But my immediate surrounders got me living in sin
I put my faith in a fifty dollar bottle of drink
Using my focus choking smash on the throttle and thank
The lord, for giving me another way to get paid
King of the motherf**king ghetto where these guns get sprayed
Whether I m f**king with a bitch, I m breaking benz see lunch
But it s either that or you can t point us casualties when we
dump
Street pain is a motherf**ker guard me without a dot
It s like a murder scene without a victims hotter, ?selmzyne?
Like my face can t place at the scene of the crime
Multiple shots never saw me but saw the beam of my nine
So rather living as a thug until they give me my credit
Cause I m the throwdest baby don t you forget it, meanwhile

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[Z Ro]
Living in the passenger side, I want to to push a 6 double O
But poverty refuse to let me drive
I wonder why drug dealers and killers live plush
Hoping niggas have a tendency to give up
Do I have to sell my soul, forever living in sin
But is that the price I got to pay to take a spin in the benz
I d rather stay a poor nigga cause the fire gone burn

No hesitation through my dirt and then my tires gone turn
See I m living on the passenger side, visualize
I m coming bombing a condo with black lacquer inside
Took a long time coming, but I m finally made
I wait for me and my niggas and now we finally paid
Yeah life is gravy, but I want right to the throne
Cause rather reggae, R&B or rap I write to the song
Oh jiggy bitches ain t nothing to me, I slap them down
Real niggas move around cause it ain t nothing to see

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[Z Ro]
Living in the passenger side, I ve been incarcerated
Plenty of times, never once did they let me slide
I guess it s because of the dark skin I have
Ain t no telling when I release the black Mac 10 I have
Is it a hundred mile motherf**king animal
Gasoline around your residence cause it s flammable
Genocide, I get banned on that, I stand on that
You ll catch me by surprise baby cause I planned on that
And even worse than that, to make me feel low
My black skin is a murdering bust the f**king door
Now if I had three wishes, what would be the first
To bring back all my people that done rolled in a hears
Say hello to my mother we up in paradise
Well reality is full of leaches and parasites
I keep it real with the game, so I report what I see
And tell the chairs of the passenger plus the driver seat nigga

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Z ro talking
2k1, motherf**king Z Ro the Crooked
Thou can t stop me nigga
Motherf**king energizer, feel that
S.U.C. for life, south sive for live, uh

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