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letra de lovin you - z-ro

hook:
loving you is cool
but getting money is the only thing that’s on my mind
i don’t know what to do but hustle
i’d be living on the street if i’m not on my grind!
i’m doing the best i can, i need you to understand
to be on my side!
it’s a h-ll of sacrifice, i’m chasing this cash for life
it’s a long, long ride!

[verse 1: slim thug]
it’s a long ride, a lot of lonely nights
might be a lot of f-ck up ‘fore i finally get it right
sh-t, i hope i’m worth it, cause sh-t, you ain’t perfect
all them gucci and louis purses, i hope you deserved it!
stay down, only weak b-tches lay down
we can’t afford to just walk away from this pay now
i’m shipping sh-t through greyhound taking all kinds of chance
to be locked up, but you rocked up living in many mansions!
hog life gotta get it if it’s good
n-ggas who get lazy end up back in the hood
if i lost it all, i probably lose you
so if it’s paper on the table, i can’t chose you!

hook:
loving you is cool
but getting money is the only thing that’s on my mind
i don’t know what to do, but hustle
i’d be living on the street if i’m not on my grind!
i’m doing the best i can, i need you to understand
to be on my side!
it’s a h-ll of sacrifice, i’m chasing this cash for life
it’s a long, long ride!

[verse 2: z-ro]
oh, if my pockets on flat, i can’t enjoy you, baby
doing anything without money to me, it’s just annoying, baby!
i know you love looking at that satellite tv
them other n-ggas sh-t off, you’ll have to look at them dvds
b-tch i ain’t trying to hold your hand and take a walk in the park
i rather get my hustle on, so we don’t have to talk in the dark
and f-ck a repo i ain’t give up my bentley like that
i’ll be got d-mn if i let the recession, pin me like that
if i go to jail is bail money
it’s your red bottom, it’s channel money
plus the mortgage, f-ck motel money
you smell good, but i’d rather smell money!
i-10 is a football field, and i swear i’mma running back
so sit the f-ck down and wait for me to come back with that money, babe!

[verse 3: z-ro]
uh, i don’t wanna be just news, baby
i wanna be the hot topic
eat lobster everyday of my life, what the h-ll is a hot pocket
catch your case is all good, i had to… now i got to drop it
come home, keep f-cking you until you say
‘z-ro, you got to stop it!’
when i’m done i’m back, i’m back, i’m back, right back on my grind
like yz i got racks on racks on racks right back on my mind
you’re living lavish, you love that sh-t
cause you was broke before, you broke that d-ck
so i hope you learned how to love that brick
cause without that b-tch we wouldn’t be sh-t!

[verse 4: slim thug]
sh-t, without these l!cks you wouldn’t be sh-t, no red bottoms
bragging to your friend about how you got them
every pair every time they spot ‘em
taking trips, first cl-ss flight
it’s getting hard, but i love my life
i’mma make sure my money right
grind all day and i grind all night
like drive around in foreigns and vacate when it’s boring
town to town like in touring sipping on drink till you see me snoring
i sleep good, since i’m out the hood
i eat good in these streets, streets
so i’m gonna get this paper, i’ll be back next week! bye!

- z ro

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