Представляем точный текст композиции "So Much" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Z-Ro . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «So Much» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Z-Ro передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Z-Ro - "So Much"
Lyrics to So Much : [Z-Ro] Lately Ive been going through more bullshit, than a bull fighter So when I say my praises to God, one verse is like a full choir My every thought is pain, strain and stressing me to death Everyday is like a rehearsal, thats prepping me for death I think Im ready, because this world aint no friend of mine Only thing I qualify for, is murder and Penitentiary time Yall should of shot me, in the jimmy instead But I guess they was feeling eachother, to get head in the bed Here I am, first born torn between heaven and hell I tell my people so no to dope, but I let it sell Need to practice my preaching, calling the kettle black I know Im on pot before or not, I gotta peddle crack Aint nobody got my back, except the laws when they on it So I be going for broke, demolishing my opponents Leaving no traces just blood on faces, believe that HK Ima squeeze that, you wont even want be back [Hook] I got through so much, so I try to stay fucked up Because, when Im sober I cant maintain Even though I do my best, the only thing I earn is stress So I, spend most of my days chilling with Mary Jane [Z-Ro] I cant focus, Im losing my mind real fast Dreaming and fiending for the day, I could make some real cash Dropping album after album, platinum song after song But its like I aint did nothing, cause the lights aint on How can I win, its like everything I do is a motherfucking sin It got a nigga, fiending to see my end All of my friends are fake, they come around when Im spending cash But when Im broke they out the do, with wheels spinning fast Lonely, daily dodging the devil but he on me Telling my people fuck him, cause he be working through my homies Burning bridges, and I dont give a fuck Remember yall laughing at me, when I couldnt get a buck Its all gravy baby, I got bigger hurdles Im trying to jump over my residence And my vehicle, is something I dump over And it might not be much, but its all I got So when I paint it, promethazyne is all I pop [Hook] [Z-Ro] Im on pre-trial now, and I cant smoke no weed Cause if I catch a dirty, Im facing T-I-M-E My first time ever sober, its fucking with my brain Got a nigga with an attitude, I cant maintain If you cross me Ill bring it to you hard, not softly Living like Im invincible, one day its gonna cost me When its time to pay up, and I lay up in a grave Bury me with a fifty sack, and a motherfucking 12 gauge Hey, no love in my heart Cause my homies was phony, straight from the motherfucking start Why couldnt I get a ride, if I aint have no weed, these motherfuckers Aint my people, they gotta be strangers up a reverend breed So I bless the streets, with my smith-n-wesson And if you beefing with me nigga, better get your weapon You better pray that Im codeine, and Im just tripping But I wont let you add up to my problems, I will leave you tripping [Hook] [ So Much Lyrics ]
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