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letra de baller please - z-ro

(feat. big t)

[hook x4:]
i wanna be, a baller please
but the b-tches and the liquor, keep on calling me

[z-ro:]
i wonder if i’m blessed, cause i’m still here
and i wonder if heaven’s any different, cause in h-ll the blood spill hits
got a n-gg-, fiending for his last breath
too many of my partnas beneath me, because a b-tch made n-gg- blasted
too many features in songs, tell me why i ain’t got no home
penitentiary grown, cause i roam with a pocket full of stones
i wanna live my life, but my life ain’t worth the living
cause while i’m dreaming about a benz, even a houpe ain’t driven
headed for prison, but mama i’m alright with that
strapped down with a shank in my tank, hit n-gg-z all night with that
and it ain’t no love left, f-ck all of my foes and friends
motherf-ckers don’t f-ck with ro, unless that n-gg- be rolling in ends
i need to wake up, instead of day dreaming about holding a slab
like being in love with a woman, that you could never have
witness the feeling punished by pain, looking for shelter from the rain
people like w double o-d, i’m going against the grain
hey to my n-gg-z in ridgemont 4, y’all can kiss my -ss
anybody who ever said they was down with me, can kiss my -ss
i done dumped on motherf-ckers, what they gon do for me
out of town on stage, n-body from the hood in the crowd to root for me
suppose to be my people, but i think my people is the devil
f-ck my peers, cause i’m on another level
on my knees, screaming jesus can you save me
my sh-t’s so f-cked up, i wonder if you thought about me lately
and it hurt so deep a n-gg- can’t sleep, making me late night creep
suicidal thoughts i think i’m ready, plus it’s f-cking with me
would i be missed by these b-tch n-gg-z, these fakes and frauds
fiending for baby, cause she know she got my heart
even though it’s torn apart, it’s pumping out nothing but love for you
and to my n-gg-z keep your disses, i got slugs for you
i shed blood for you, but i’m not appreciated
the only n-gg-, that never hesitated
and it ain’t more, hollering out my roll dog’s name on tape
unless it’s f-ck you, and in front of it followed up by a k
no more, hollering out my roll dog’s name on tape
unless it’s f-ck you, and in front of it followed up by a k b-tch

[hook x4]

[big t:]
balling out of control, sitting swoll on 4’s
paint so wet, that my clothes stick to the do’
oh no, it’s big t
million dollar hook n-gg-, come see me
on a muddy cup, man hol’ up
and if your b-tch choose, then you sh-t out of luck
i’ma send her -ss home, broke and well f-cked
and she kinda walk funny, cause the b-tch was well stuck
when i ain’t have sh-t, y’all boys talk down
like you didn’t know t, everytime i came around
now when you hear me, i’ma put you on stall
and don’t say nothing, when you see me in the mall
i gotta get my cash, in these h-town streets
presidential records, and your boy big t
i know i gotta get it, cause i wanna be a baller please
but the b-tches and the liquor, keep on calling me yeah

[hook x4]

- z ro

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