[Intro]
Mr. Rogers
[Chorus: Z-Ro]
Why you wanna see me now?
Is it because I'm on TV now? Yeah
My haters wish they could be me now
Thank the Lord the tables turned
'Cause now it's my turn
[Verse 1: Z-Ro]
When I used to be dirt broke, I couldn't afford to get a Happy Meal (Yeah)
Now it's steak and lobster, that's a make-a-player-happy meal (Yeah)
But back then, you were lookin' at me and laughin' tears (Hahaha)
Now I'm rich and you steady tryna get yo' ass up in here (Woo)
Tell me why I couldn't get a ride when I needed one
Now it's so many cars, it's like I never needed one
Allergic to bitch niggas, never see me with one
Want deeper life until Jesus Christ and his kingdom come
The same musty ass egghead sixth grader
Y'all were laughin', but he knew later, shit would get greater (Yeah)
From broke as a joke, now he's earnin' as much as six Lakers (Fire)
Save yourself, bitch, I'm savin' this paper (Haha)
I turned that green and trappin' into that black Bentley ballin' money
Always got at least fifteen stacks with me
And you can ride as long as you ain't got your hand out
Soon as you ask for somethin', that's when you get yo' ass out
Mr. Rogers
[Chorus: Z-Ro]
Why you wanna see me now?
Is it because I'm on TV now? Yeah
My haters wish they could be me now
Thank the Lord the tables turned
'Cause now it's my turn
[Verse 1: Z-Ro]
When I used to be dirt broke, I couldn't afford to get a Happy Meal (Yeah)
Now it's steak and lobster, that's a make-a-player-happy meal (Yeah)
But back then, you were lookin' at me and laughin' tears (Hahaha)
Now I'm rich and you steady tryna get yo' ass up in here (Woo)
Tell me why I couldn't get a ride when I needed one
Now it's so many cars, it's like I never needed one
Allergic to bitch niggas, never see me with one
Want deeper life until Jesus Christ and his kingdom come
The same musty ass egghead sixth grader
Y'all were laughin', but he knew later, shit would get greater (Yeah)
From broke as a joke, now he's earnin' as much as six Lakers (Fire)
Save yourself, bitch, I'm savin' this paper (Haha)
I turned that green and trappin' into that black Bentley ballin' money
Always got at least fifteen stacks with me
And you can ride as long as you ain't got your hand out
Soon as you ask for somethin', that's when you get yo' ass out
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