Trae & Z-Ro

Within Myself
[Hook:] I really appreciate, my friends For being bitch ass niggaz, made me appreciate the nigga within myesef Ain't no love, I won't pretend it's felt I know you niggaz wanna spend my wealth, (but I ain't fucking wit ya) I really appreciate, my friends For being bitch ass niggaz, made me appreciate the nigga within myself So don't run up, cause I'll defend myself I'm trying to live not to be seeing my death, (so I ain't fucking with ya) [Z-Ro:] Friends, just ain't friends no mo' So all that one hundred my nigga, can C-Walk up out the do' It's so cold, the way the partnas do a partna when he broke Show no love, therefor my love ain't in the hood no mo' [Trae:] Like we ain't peep the shit, for what it is Why the fuck they riding with us, now we ain't come up as kids I see right through em, so I'm quick to get my mug on And when they try me, I'll be quick to get my slug on [Z-Ro:] Remember we use to live in the drug zone, Ridgevan Nigga respect my residence, or get one in your wig man Z-Ro the Crooked done learned his lesson, depending on his people they no-shows SongtexteWon't even help a nigga change a flat tire, unless I got some 4's [Trae:] So ain't no being friendly fuck friendly, better get they ass away And everytime I hit the block, I'm out of my trunk with the AK Telling niggaz back away, before they put me in my mood Dude it'll be best to not know me, I ain't the one to use [Z-Ro:] Bitch niggaz I use to call my dogs, and even aces Can't escape me cause I'm everywhere, I see the worry in they faces Mad cause a nigga making it, can't crush a nigga pride Cause I'm an instrument to this rap game, like brail letters to the blind [Trae:] I appreciate these bitch niggaz, for showing me the way The mob patrol up in this bitch, and all the roaches getting sprayed Shit be crazy, they only roll the way they quick to hit the show But when you broke and out of your do', they out the do' ready to go [Z-Ro:] Long as they don't come back no mo', it's all gravy Cause I've been falling out, with so many mo'fuckers lately Remember when, my records didn't spin and I ain't had no ends Y'all niggaz ain't fuck with me, I'm one deep till the world end [Trae:] And I swear to God, it's still fuck them niggaz If I wasn't worked up seven figgas, they wouldn't fuck around with this nigga They wouldn't be by my side, they wouldn't be screaming Trae They wouldn't be in my mix, that's why I keep they ass away [Hook] Aus Songtexte Mania