[Verse 1: Z-Ro]
Call me the King of the Ghetto
Let my money relax me
So I ain’t even trippin
If they tryna to tax me
Say [?] to a giant
I’m too big for that
Plus I’m a grown man
Buy yourself a kid for that
Baby mamas filing on me
A lot of people wanna sue me
I’m just a hood nigga
But my life is like a movie
Hell no i’m not at home
I’m on the interstate
I got shit to do
I won’t be join you on your little dinner date
Motherfuckers think I’m illuminati
I follow Jesus Christ
I just shine bright
While i’m in a human body
Look I swear to God
I grind so hard
So like sunlight
Dipped in gold
My shine so hard
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