Women Men

Women men
Women, women, women, women men
Women men
Women, women, women, women men
Wish death on me
I'm gon' lose my mind, dear Lord
'Cause mama Dorothy can't cry no more
Have mercy on my soul
For not having mercy on my foes

If success is a ten foot wall, they give you a five foot ladder
Niggas wishing death on me, hoping I lose my bladder
Or my pockets on malnutrition but they keep getting fatter
That's why they mad at me but actually, I never been no rapper

What the fuck is a royalty check? I got a couple advances
But to pay bills I was taking penitentiary chances
Bro wanted to borrow money but I ain't give it to him
So now he like, when we see Z-Ro
Let's run up on him and give it to him, shit

I wish a motherfucker would
Kidnap you, kill you, drop you off in the motherfucking woods
You talentless, I can't help that I'm this motherfucking good
You regular weed to a kush smoker, not that motherfucking good

Fuck feeding these niggas fish
I'd rather show 'em how to catch they own
And that's when they get mad, where they at now?
I guess they gone
Hate that I'm here for a real reason
But no offence to no broke bitch, I'm on my seventeenth season

Women men
Women, women, women, women men
Women men
Women, women, women, women men
Wish death on me
I'm gon' lose my mind, dear Lord
'Cause mama Dorothy can't cry no more
Have mercy on my soul
For not having mercy on my foes

First off, fuck the world, when the shit gonna change?
Southside where we ride, Hoover Crippin mane
Fucking right I'm a player but never touched your wife
Really tryna do you a favour, don't fuck up your life

Got niggas watching me like they undercovers and spies
And I can tell which ones 'cause they can't look me in my eyes
Wonder why you ain't heard from them and they can't be found
I betcha you can find 'em if you look in the ground

Bitch I know you, you rap about the shit you ain't go through
Always telling people you did shit you saw Ro do
I'm a gangster, capital murder, that's what I am
You's a state jail felony, less than a gram

Women men
Women, women, women, women men
Women men
Women, women, women, women men
Wish death on me
I'm gon' lose my mind, dear Lord
'Cause mama Dorothy can't cry no more
Have mercy on my soul
For not having mercy on my foes

My brother you on Facebook all the time liking brother fights
You a modern day slave, no fucks given about your brother's life
You'd rather see us kill each other
Won't even stand up for your brother rights
Ol' Ku Klux Klan ass with a tan ass nigga

Always beggin' everybody for money when you ain't got none
Be actin' like you don't know nobody when you got some
I don't owe you nothing 'cause you just came home
Like your name be on the same check that my name on

Matter fact, I ain't get shit from y'all when I came home
They be like, "Ro, I ain't no rapper though, my change ain't long"
I could save these niggas lives but they still would complain
"Appreciate ya, but what took so motherfuckin' long, man?"

Then they wonder why my attitude is fuck 'em all
If I'm real and y'all fake, that mean it ain't nothing we can discuss at all
I didn't hear about it, I was right there when that man got down
Shouldn't have been havin' so many conversations downtown
(Keep your mouth closed)

Women men
Women, women, women, women men
Women men
Women, women, women, women men
Wish death on me
I'm gon' lose my mind, dear Lord
'Cause mama Dorothy can't cry no more
Have mercy on my soul
For not having mercy on my foes

Wish death on me