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Don’t Judge Me
Z-RO, Yella Fella
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Don't judge me, till I die I'm gon' be right there where them thugs be
Well, them hustlers, them hitters, them pistols and them drugs be
You gon' have to accept that if you love me
But if you just trust me
Then we can roll together
If you can storm the weather
Baby, I'm gon' ride forever
I'm talking till the end of time
I got your back if you got mine
Mo City nigga
On the block trying to get paid
Rolling gorillas
To the barbershop to get a fade
Smoking with killers
See a body drop every day
Blows my mind
The way they blow
Them haters are waving
Talking about R.I.P
R.I.P
All the drinks is on Vandross at every bar I be
I can buy anything in the house in the car I see Bitch I really
Got a bag Better pack you a bag that just how far I be
But I don't want no visitor
Bitch bad, but she might got chlamydia
Type of shit make me end up a prisoner
We stop talking, I am not a listener
Unless you got product, I'm your distributor
Every time you see me, I'm just trying to make me some paper
I can't kick it with you guys cause I know why you guys is fake
Don't judge me
Till I die I'm gon' be right there where them thugs be
Where them hustlers, those hitters, those pistols and them drugs be
You gon' have to accept that if you love me
But if you just trust me
Then we can roll
Together
If you can storm the weather
Baby, I'm gon' ride forever
I'm talkin' till the end of time
I got your back if you got mine
Sometimes you gon' want me to stay
But I'm gon' have to go
Sometimes I'm gon' come home late
And won't make it till four
Sometimes I might not come home at all
Sometimes I might not see your text Girls just wait on my
Call Sometimes it gonna be fine Sometimes I might not
Me Sometimes it gon be fine Sometimes I might go to jail
Sometimes the police gon' question you
But just promise me you won't tell
I know that you get tired of this thugging
Sometimes we struggling
But if you really love me
Don't judge me
Till I die, I'm gon' be right there where them thugs be
Where them hustles, them hitters, them pistols and them drugs be
You gon' have to accept that if you love me
But if you just trust me
Then we can roll together
If you can storm the weather
Baby, I'm gon' ride forever
I'm talkin' till the end of time
I got your back if you got mine
If they won't smoke, we got a whole lot of packs
And if they won't smoke, we got a whole lot of straps
I ain't even trippin', my nigga
It don't matter what it is
Guarantee we got a whole lot of that
I don't even like takin' Dominique and Cook nowhere
Cause them niggas don't know how to act
Nigga go from laughin' to up in this hoe blastin'
Whatever make a move, blow a whole lot of that
Hell yeah, that shit was good, I done sold out of that
But that ain't for everybody, that is sold out the back
What the fuck you looking for this grown man business If you know
Like I know keep your nose out of that Who the realest nigga
Walking I suppose I the cat Smoke alone you a tripping if you
Thinking I a match I let you talk
Your shit and I let you make a scene
But I'ma send them killers where your daddy and your mama at
Lay it down, lay it down, lay it down
Family full of roaches, rain the raid, spray it down
Gotta put a mute on anybody making sounds
One deep entertainment on patrol, making rhymes
You ain't never met a player like me before
I love money, I will never love these hoes
I need deep pockets, I don't need deep throws
Beyonce said I had such a big ego
Don't judge me
Till I die, I'm gon' be right there where them thugs be
Where them hustles, them hitters, them pistols and them drugs be
You gon' have to accept that if you love me
But if you just trust me
Then we can run
Together
If you can storm
The weather
Baby, I'm gon' ride
Forever
I'm talkin' till the end of time
I got your back if you got mine