Z-Ro - Hall Of Fame Game lyrics

rate me

Fuck a way dinner, bitch I’m already dizzy

One sixty eighty on flawed living deeply in the beas

I got no body caught behind me, you’re ahead of me

I’m a celebrity, that don’t mean I’mma catch a feel in me

I’m telling me one self-defense, I had to squeeze

Wanna fallow my father’s rules, I had to leave

I don’t want a life without money, I had to breath

With a colossal thought when I took to the trawl, I had to plead

Prosecute to sit don’t give ‘ em a probl cuz he the flylest

I’mma please ad cut you if I’m on bone I may beat

Fady on my loyal anther fady on my right

So that hush money bank account, pay my neighbors to keep tight in

All I ever wanted to be was a G in this game

Rock Ari glasses with the real stones in the frame

The way I hustle I deserve to ball and not just maintain

All day and all night I’m chasing paper and I don’t give a damn if it rain

I’m down for one step back go ACV and cocaine

Swap a bitch and double digest in this bitch

So many problems and money, it’s like midgest in this bitch

For all I wanna do I don’t need permission from this bitch

Red bone for sixty thought, the tension for my dick

Use to have a cut from the same damn ball

So pussy they met me and do the same damn sound

Did you _____(?) and end a bitch at the same damn time?

And it’s right back to the money, you know the same down thang

If you don’t work you don’t need it

Use it better and get on ______(?)