Za Za Juan - Intro Lyrics

My life's a movie it should be on a big screen
Little nightmares and big dreams
Groomed chubby nigga I get clean
Niggas attitudes is wrinkled to they pressed up on and they get steamed
Playing roles on parole should get a Oscar and a golden globe
And squeeze everything until I kill it from suffocation and broken bones
I'm from poverty single mothers and broken homes
Just left off the yard waiting on open phones
Just to get to call collect and get a open tone
Now they face timing I hit decline I'm on the road
Instead of walking with real ones they rather run with clones
You get a good hit no second guessing run it home
Nigga whatever they give you make it off parole
Aint no statutes of limitations don't tell a soul
And watch out for them bitches who scorned and wanna see you crash
Have you PV in a DV class
In life, you make your own coarse but shit you gotta navigate it
And keep your mouth sealed like it's lamented
Tales of raw phenes who once used to cop meds
Janitor, I clean the mess up then switch mop heads
State time want whole bitch nigga this not feds
She on it like a tootsie roll pop the way the bitch lick the cock head
Sad some people will never know how the love feel
Murders overdoses and drug deals
You wouldn't believe the strife that I been through
Active duty all the trauma I went through
Phalacio get offered if the bitch on her minstrel
I'm big dog you little like shitzu
Southwest Detroit smell the gun smoke and tacos
Might get robbed might see some exotic looking THOT hoes
Niggas with attitudes drug runners and vatos
I'm in these Michigan streets Nigga like potholes
Killa apes you niggas not those
We silver backs aggressive and hungry straight from the Congo's
Rolling up some shit from the jungle we call em fontos

My life's a movie it should be on a big screen
Little nightmares and big dreams
Groomed chubby nigga I get clean
Niggas attitudes is wrinkled to they pressed up on and they get steamed
Playing roles on parole should get a Oscar and a golden globe
And squeeze everything until I kill it from suffocation and broken bones
I'm from poverty single mothers and broken homes
Just left off the yard waiting on open phones
Just to get to call collect and get a open tone
Now they face timing I hit decline I'm on the road
Instead of walking with real ones they rather run with clones
You get a good hit no second guessing run it home
Nigga whatever they give you make it off parole
Aint no statutes of limitations don't tell a soul
And watch out for them bitches who scorned and wanna see you crash
Have you PV in a DV class
In life, you make your own coarse but shit you gotta navigate it
And keep your mouth sealed like it's lamented
Tales of raw phenes who once used to cop meds
Janitor, I clean the mess up then switch mop heads
State time want whole bitch nigga this not feds
She on it like a tootsie roll pop the way the bitch lick the cock head
Sad some people will never know how the love feel
Murders overdoses and drug deals
You wouldn't believe the strife that I been through
Active duty all the trauma I went through
Phalacio get offered if the bitch on her minstrel
I'm big dog you little like shitzu
Southwest Detroit smell the gun smoke and tacos
Might get robbed might see some exotic looking THOT hoes
Niggas with attitudes drug runners and vatos
I'm in these Michigan streets Nigga like potholes
Killa apes you niggas not those
We silver backs aggressive and hungry straight from the Congo's
Rolling up some shit from the jungle we call em fontos