[Flame] 🔥 Z-Ro - Intro (Cocaine) Lyrics
[Talking]
 Guess whos back? king of the ghetto screwed up click in this bitch tonight its alright got some playas in the house tonight that nigga Big Dab that nigga A Bear what’s really good know’am talkin bout?
[Verse: 1]
 I keep on screaming I’m not a role model
 But children still wanna be like me and see like me
 I hope they never get to see the penetentary like me
 Cause it ain’t nothing else to be like free
 I know you see me living large foreign cars in my garage
 Diamonds all around me all you see is me collecting my digits
 You dont see all of the trouble I had to go through to get it
 Child it ain’t worth losing your sanity is it? listen to me
 I gots weapons a 40 and a 357 even an AK-47 not cause I’m a hood cat
 They’re for protection in case I run in a no good cat
 Cause people with guns don’t act the way that they should act
 Yea you know about me and the weed and the liqour and the codiene and the truth is it makes me feel swell
 Drugs are the main reason I keep ending up in jail
 Always wasting money on an attorney and my bail
 And the girls look good from the hood to holly-wood
 But im always choosing the wrong one to settle down with
 I’m trying to end up with them all around town chicks
 But the good ones are taken so I got all around town dick
 I’is a playa I’is a mack but that ain’t where its at
 Theres too much happening these days
 The one that look the most healthy might even breathe aids
 Or to set me up she’ll come up with atleast seven-teen ways
 I handle all my problems with emotion instead of rational thinking
 And its always the same in the end
 All the dent on my knuckles get dumped on by somebodys chin
 Plus success is the best revenge you still with me?
 Police terrorize the street
 Thats why I’m singing crooked officer everytime I get a chance
 Cause ya’ll just a rythm with three verses and a change
 But they told me if they catch me slippin I’m a dead man
 Plus I got enemies in the blood gang even in the cus’ gang every gang with people who don’t claim
 Lil homie you wanna play gang bang is the wrong game
 Dodging eight bullets are like a fat man dodging the rain ya’ll get wet
 And I can’t forget
 Way before I was with a set I used to make A’s and B’s in class
 I shouldn’t’ve left my education on C’s and passed
 I could’ve been a doctor but I chose to put weed in bags
 Plus I really used to  love basketball defense dribble and shoot dunking did it all
 That was my dream til the day I got shot and could no longer play with the team
 Thats what I get for tryna’ take a rolex and a gold ring
 Real homie I could’ve been a lot of things
 Now im in the rap game forming up my bread
 Dirtier than the dope game might get come up dead
 Held accountable for every word that I’ve ever said
 Even if it was a joke or something i said to one of my friends
 Somebodys always watching always listening
 Certain people get jealous when they think your making amends
 Thats why I’m watchin whats suppose to be my kin
 You dont wanna be like me homie you could be something better
 You ain’t gotta go through what I went through to get the cheddar
 You ain’t gotta go through what we went through to get the cheddar
 You ain’t gotta be out there on the block with a berretta daily
[Talking]
 Thats right, take yo mothafuckin ass to school go get your mothafuckin edu-ma-cation nigga, then do all the rest of that shit. you feel me? real talk man real talk. Go get it and come back with it the right way though. not that illegal way! im talkin bout the right way you got some thing on that ball? alright then go get that athletic scholarship or go get that academic scholarship its yo world you feel me? never EVER let amothafucka tell you you can’t do NOTHING just cause they can’t do it you feel me? haa