Damn Right Z-Ro (Ft. Lil' Keke & Mike-D (S.U.C.))

[Chorus: Z-Ro]
Damn right
I ain't perfect, I've been fucking up all my damn life
And where I'm from
Homie, we don't wear our pants tight
We just hustla hard everyday, playa that's right
Damn right
I ain't perfect, I've been fucking up all my damn life
And where I'm from
Homie, we don't wear our pants tight
We just hustla hard everyday, playa that's that

[Verse 1: Z-Ro]
All I ever wanted to be was a G in this game
Louis Vuitton glasses with the real stones in the frame
The way I hustle I deserve to ball, not just maintain
All day and all night, I'm chasing paper and I don't give a damn if it rain
I am a onе stop shop, I'm selling CDs and cocaine
24/7 is how I hustle, I got bills to pay mann
I likе buying expensive things
I told Tiffany I wanted to fuck and she got mad
She rather I say make love, but she can kiss my ass
I ain't no RnB singer, I ain't trying to win your heart
I'm just trying to keep your mouth open and both your legs apart
Wouldn't know how to be a gentlemen, I wouldn't know where to start
If my Bentley in the projects, I wouldn't know where to park
Shit
Y'all already know I'm the King of this shit
Assholes by Nature, houses around my fingers and wrist