Z-ro - Take My Time lyrics

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Z-ro - Take My Time lyrics

[Chorus] I'm gon' take my time Already living too fast, I don't need to speed up At the rate I'm traveling now, I'ma end up with Jesus I think I'm losing my mind It's an everyday struggle for me, to try to maintain I just the want the money, motherf** the fame [Z-Ro] b**h what you mean, you ain't calling me no mo' I thought I already got rid of your a**, a week ago When you did what you did, from that moment I didn't care That's why I was like, I don't want no company stay over there You prolly think cause you got the p**y, you rule me Up under that p**y you ain't nothing but another no good n**ga b**h, you can't fool me Too many years, I done paid the price You must be smoking, if you think I'ma make you my wife Even though I'm a rapper, feel like I'm still on the block Everyday I damn near shoot somebody, everyday I damn near get shot Dealing with fake a** b**hes, and fake a** n***az You know the ones, that wanna make my cash they cash n***a I'm not worried about you, I'm worried about me Even though I know your life is meaningless, without me You can choke on a meaty dick, with my cum coming from it My love is for who I see in the mirror, b**h I promise [Chorus] [Lil' Flip] Look I'm six million sold, with ten million ring tones You wanna live like me, well first we gotta switch homes Cause I keep bread like Michael Vick, way before the dogs Me and Ro, blowing purple haze clouds huh I won't stop, until I get that Grammy on my shelf Why should I pay you, when I can do it by myself The block like the way I put it down for the streets I been a fly boy, way before I had the piece The F-N on my lap, as I breeze by You can't compare Southwest, to a G-5 These rappers hate it, cause we made it out the hood right I got some head, so that's what I call a good flight DJ's, always playing that dance sh** But meanwhile, I be on some Paris France sh** So listen up, cause I'ma say this for the last time This music sh**, will make you lose your mind damn [Chorus] [Z-Ro] I think I wanna pancake, but I'm not talking about a breakfast plate I'm tal'n bout three wheel motion, one of my wheels just hanging in the air let's get that straight Flipperacci got on a Johnny watch, Z-Ro got on a Johnny watch You fellas broke, me and Flip don't see none of y'all at Johnny's spots It's Screwed Up Click, until it's over with I been here ever since the beginning, cause I'm a soldier b**h You n***az act funny when I'm not on my money, when I'm on my money y'all kiss my a** Here's to the future, leaving y'all f**ed n***az in the past [Lil' Flip] For every critic that hate it, god damn we made it Cause when it come to the S.U.C., homeboy we the greatest You can't divide us up, I got the Midas touch That mean, everything I touch reach platinum plus I smoked weed with Snoop, I drunk Cris' with Jay My idols were UGK, we still chopping blades And everytime somebody die, they wanna blame it on lean But we'll probably lose our mind, if we went a day clean man [Chorus - 2x]

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