Still Livin'

Z-Ro

One deep until I die, so your help I refuse it (4x) 

I hear some haters want me dead, but I ain't never been a stranger to drama 
The most hated around the world, just like my name was Osama 
Picture my Cheve riding low, boys watching me like the FEDs 
They'd rather see me dead, instead of watching me get my bread 
Some of my closest niggaz, wanna see me lose it all 
But the love of my name is on, they can't get in my shoes at all 
I'm still hood with it still gangsta, still the Truth up in these streets 
And still all by my lone, incase they wanna think it's something weak 
Yeah I hear they like to talk, cause they hate that I'm in my zone 
My brother said if they don't hate me, then I'm doing something wrong 
I'm one of last of the real niggaz left, so they know that I'm a target 
But they know it ain't no stopping my gang, if I get it started 
My attitude on my shoulder, so respect it I ain't friendly 
It don't take much to offend me, so don't go to fucking with me 
Unless you wanna be next, but I don't think that's what you want 
It's A.B.N. for life, and I'll take it to where these haters don't 

I know a lot of y'all niggaz, wanna see me dead 
And a lot of y'all niggaz, wanna see me with no bread 
I know, I might got a price on my head 
It's alright I ain't scared, bitch I'm still living 
I know a lot of y'all niggaz, wanna see me lose it 
And don't want me to make it in nothing, selling drugs or music 
One deep until I die, so your help I refuse it 
I'm alright, just as long as I'm still living 

See a friend in need, is a friend indeed 
Not just being cool, cause I smoke good weed 
Not sitting round me, with a trick up his sleeve 
And does not believe, that H.A.W.K. will succeed 
How dare, you feel like that 
Thought you had my back, now see where your heart is at 
That hurt, like a heart attack 
How fraud is that, when I use to front you quarter sacks 
Damn, I miss Fat Pat 
And I wouldn't have to ask, do these niggaz really got my back 
These niggaz, trying to get my stacks 
Cause the guns gon splat, a few cats will be lying flat 
Niggaz, wanna see me dead 
Cause the same nigga who said, is the only motherfucker who's scared 
I'ma stay, chasing bread 
And stay getting ahead, and fuck what another nigga said I'm still living 

I know a lot of y'all niggaz, wanna see me dead 
And a lot of y'all niggaz, wanna see me with no bread 
I know, I might got a price on my head 
It's alright I ain't scared, bitch I'm still living 
I know a lot of y'all niggaz, wanna see me lose it 
And don't want me to make it in nothing, selling drugs or music 
One deep until I die, so your help I refuse it 
I'm alright, just as long as I'm still living 

Now when you throw up the West upside down, it's my side of town 
I use to be a Y.G., but I'm a rider now 
O.G. credentials and in like one of my rhymes, watch me spit that lead 
I murder for money half right now, the other half after I get that bitch 
I ain't gotta tell niggaz I'm Cripping, they know I'm Hoover 
But I got Blood homies that's cuz homies, they'll be the ones to come do ya 
When you see me out in public, most likely I'm by my lonely 
Trust nobody, it's just a plastic or the chrome only 
When I beef I pick skeletons, I don't pick bones homie 
Eliminating everybody, cause the last time a punk bitch told on me 
Just because I follow nobody, don't mean I'm trying to leave niggaz 
Most niggaz I see trying to rush ya, can't even feed niggaz 
All I need is God, to protect me from harm 
And for the death of my enemies first twelve, the hundred and forty third song 
I've been stabbed shot, went to sleep and woke up in prison 
They said I'd be dead in a year, but that was two years ago and I'm still living
 
I know a lot of y'all niggaz, wanna see me dead 
And a lot of y'all niggaz, wanna see me with no bread 
I know, I might got a price on my head 
It's alright I ain't scared, bitch I'm still living 
I know a lot of y'all niggaz, wanna see me lose it 
And don't want me to make it in nothing, selling drugs or music 
One deep until I die, so your help I refuse it 
I'm alright, just as long as I'm still living 

Real talk nigga, H-A-Dub-K baby 
S.U.C. MVP baby, my nigga Z-Ro baby 
Real talk baby, we still living 
One deep for life nigga, S.U.C.