Z-ro - Will I Go Crazy? lyrics

[Z-Ro:] My mind just goes off & wonders 'cause it ain't stable See I be fantasizin' 'about puttin' food on the table 'Cause in the ghetto my hood, prison is promised to us Some of us let hell teach us, some let college do it They think I'm nothin' 'cause I don't get up & get a job But I be tryin' the only thing I get is gettin' hard I'm sick & tired of bein' sick & tired, holla if you hear me & your with me now Got my life right with God You haters come & get me now, 50 rounds is what I'm a destrand That's on my mama God rest her soul n***a picture me playin' foes gon' bleed & deed follow my lead When I'm sober I can't focus, pa** that seed to me And dedications all day long Seems like when I'm goin' through it my partners stay gone, but it's all gravy baby 'Cause I want you to hate me, calico gon' stay off safety Murder muthaf**ers if they make me. [Chorus: Z-Ro] Will I Go Crazy? I don't know. The pain is f**in' with me lately, but here it don't show. I can't let it faze me 'cause I can't stop. I'm more than just the ghetto lately 'cause I'm a reach the top. [Miss Dameanor:] Like 2Pac I be the last muthaf**er in this b**h freezin' And feel me money over n***as be my pledge of allegiance Whether I sang or I heat you, I'm a wait 'til I'm sinkin' No dirt inside my credentials, b**hes gon' have they own reasons This how we up in the game, I'm 'about my paper f** fame The last day you gon' see we roll down feelin' shame This how the lessons gangstafied been a chaser since youth Bet not go squabblin' for respect to see who got the most juice I been a witness to the struggle, days & spots have been missed The devil huffin' like a wolf, that's why I'm buildin' with bricks I seen & heard plenty sh**, from ghetto baby to woman It's either keep your head above the water or get swept under Been a gorilla in the midst, this matchin' soldier be marchin' Now valet & curb service more sauce for handicap parkin' When more days get brighter my tribulations get lighter What's more shalant about my life, now I'm a Southern street fighter! [Chorus: Z-Ro] Will I Go Crazy? I don't know. The pain is f**in' with me lately, but here it don't show. I can't let it faze me 'cause I can't stop. I'm more than just the ghetto lately 'cause I'm a reach the top. [Z-Ro:] Don't be tellin' me 'about no riff-raff, I'm buster-free All about my wealthy, I don't need nobody to f** with me I'm a keep my 12 gauge, the only company I need Can't forget about hydro & a paint of codeine Flippin' to Austin comin' from Houston on a mission to make feddy Either stop f**in' with some of my people 'cause they wasn't ready But the whole wide world, it's just me & my dreams And anybody roll glock is gon' be seein' my beam. [Miss Dameanor:] Went from dirt packs to platinum, watch the jealous one hatin' To see who's real from the fake & thank the Lord what I make Hard times brought tears, misery if you last Realize I wasn't gon' be sh** if I didn't get off my a** For the ones who was there anticipated my fall I cry still on d**h field, but I can ball & stood tall Now Miss Dameanor live lavage, went from broke to hood rich Plan to live to the fullest, then I'm up outta this b**h! [Chorus: Z-Ro] [x2] Will I Go Crazy? I don't know. The pain is f**in' with me lately, but here it don't show. I can't let it faze me 'cause I can't stop. I'm more than just the ghetto lately 'cause I'm a reach the top.