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letra de but it's okay - z-ro

[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 f-ck 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 n-ggas 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 sh-t all by myself
i just spent just like two thousand on belts
if you n-ggas ain’t right, then you n-ggas 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 n-gga pipe down
like 20 bands on me n-gga 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
n-ggas hating so much you can see it on ’em
you don’t like me, then suck my d-ck
and b-tch when you get out don’t accept my sh-t
and i don’t even f-ck with ya’ll n-ggas, ya’ll n-ggas ol’ lying ass n-ggas, 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 n-gga out
keep my name out your mouth
n-gga
[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 f-ck 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 motherf-ckers no mo’, cuz all ya’ll motherf-ckers be lying
and i will never trust a b-tch, baby
she don’t really f-ck with me, she just be f-cking with me cuz i’m rich
gold digging ass hoe
i don’t like it like that, i just wanted some head b-tch
talk about me behind my back, in my face you say you never said sh-t
and i guess i’m wrong for calling bullsh-t, bullsh-t
but if i cursed so much, i would be speaking this from the bullpen
it’s okay

- z ro

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