Z-Ro & Trae FUCKem ALL Lyrics

Hook - 2x]
My mama use to tell me, bout these
Broke hoaching a__ n____z, in these streets
So many people, wanna see me fall
And then they wonder, why my attitude is f___ em all

[Trae]
You still running up, better peep my attitude
Cause I don't give a f___ about, you or the next dude
Hitting the block top down, waving the boulevard
Run on side of my Range, and your feet get scarred
I ain't never leave the house, without me packing a gun
And I ain't never leave the block, without collecting my funds
A lot of n____z wanna hate, but they ain't fading us
So everytime I show my teeth, I shine like the sun
Breaking the game, and n____z wanna hate my fame
And take my change, but never will they get my change
I'm quick to aim, and leave a red dot on your brain
You heard the bang, and n____z gon respect the name
I'm telling you dog, my mama use to tell me y'all
Don't be fake, fraud keeping me behind the wall
But never ever will I let a, m_________er block me
I'ma run through that b____, hit up and don't fall
So it's best to vacate, for your sake
The Maab up in this b____, and I'ma regulate
Disrespect me and mine, I'ma retaliate
They don't really wanna go to war, with a heavyweight
Dirty South veteran, Dirty Third glider
Underground, wrecking a n____ till they retire
For my T. Jones, I'ma set it on fire
Busting they neck and back, like they Khia

[Hook - 2x]

[Z-Ro]
Dorothy Marie McVey, this your son
I've been on top of my cash, till the last of my funds
Even though I haven't seen you, since I was six
I know you keep me with a weapon, when I'm out in the mix
You use to tell me, to never talk back and respect
Now that I'm grown, a n____ be cashing chin checks
I'm a guerilla, with a m_________ing attitude
And whether broke or pain, I'ma be in a bad mood
This is low life, m_________ers can't go nowhere to roll lights
Struggling to make it, cause this industry is so shife
n____z'll take your name, and break your name
And try to give you ten percent, of the change
But, my mama use to tell me about these
Broke hoaching, a__ n____z in these streets
So I'ma be busting, a .50 caliber
Retaliation with b____es, until they stacking up
I know, Z-Ro don't wanna go to the county jail no mo'
But I know, you don't wanna be doing that
It's either that or the graveyard Ro, because I'm a killa
And so many people, wanna see a n____ fall
Want me at the table, if they don't want me to eat it all
And then they wonder, why my attitude is f___ y'all

[Hook - 2x]