[Z-Ro]   Uhhhh oh, y'all motherfuckers done fucked up now   Man Z-Ro the crooked, the mothafuckin Moe-city don   Yeah nigga I done hooked up with Rap-A-Lot   Knowmsayin? I know y'all don't like that   But fuck y'all though, feel me      [Z-Ro]   The mansion, the Hummer and the Bentley, I want it all   Like every other nigga that's twenty-six I wanna ball   That's why I get up off my rump   And I go and get it (go and get it)   So when my pockets lookin' low, time to pay the suburb a visit   I can't see myself at the bottom of the food chain   When a nigga hungry and broke, I go through some mood swang   Lay it down motherfucker I got kids to feed   I was on the block when they were too slow   And Z-Ro need it with speed   Do I suffer from greed? I gotta get some cash quick   Cause I look back on my life a nigga ain't never had shit   50-pack'll get me through the night, went 50 with my profit   Then got a room, shit showered and shaved and kept on choppin   Quarter ounces off some big O   Keepin fiends geekin and stuffin weed-sacks like pillow   I eat on the block and sleep on the block (5-0!)   Then I retreat on the block   Burnin out-of-towners for birds about the piece on my block      [Chorus]   Caught up in this game of chasing dough   I'm not mama's little boy no mo'   So next time you see me in public I'm on my grind   I'm out here starving I'm just tryna get fed   So I gotta get up and go get this bread   In a rush to be a millionaire about to lose my mind      [Z-Ro]   Catch me if you can is what Benjamin be screamin'   So I chase him like the law until my jewelry is gleeeeeaaaamin      [scratching]