Never Had Love

I never had love for a bitch I’m about my money

Even if they murder me I ain’t going nowhere

Turn up the volume to the radio I’ll be right there

And I never had love for a nigga, I’m about my money

I’m a million dollar mac that's how I carry myself

And can’t no woman have my heart

cause I’m gonna marry myself

My first diss song back yeah that used to be me

Every Sunday morning and every Wednesday night i would

be

At Crest Mont church of christ just my daddy and me

But i know he didn't love me too ‘cause i was raised by

the streets

Never took the time to teach me bout the birds and

bee's

Don’t even know if he was proud of me for making A's

and B's

West point of Ridge man made me a man,

Took my first onion rock up and made me a grande

Seventeen years ago, it was just like yesterday i

remember it well

Lil homie going to school worrying, hustling, and

living on the streets I was going through hell

And i’ve got no regrets but i’m not finish yet

I know i’ve come a long way but is so far to go

Since none of yall muthafuckas help Z-Ro (That's right)

I never had love for a bitch I’m about my money

Even if they murder me I ain’t going nowhere

Turn up the volume to the radio I’ll be right there

And I never had love for a nigga, I’m about my money

I’m a million dollar mac that's how I carry myself

And can’t no woman have my heart

cause I’m gonna marry myself

Yall already know what they want from me

Cell bleeders see me B-R-O-K-E and D-E-A-D

I can't escape the H-A-T-E

My baby mamas make me wanna just squeeze the trigga

Feelin like the world dont need me nigga

Seem like none of my daughter hardly see me nigga

I’m sorry baby

You know your daddy crazy

Seems like your mama always got a problem with Ro

I done put up with it long enough i don’t take it no

more

If i’m not appreciated then it’s time for me to go

I’d rather they file child support I'ma just send the

dough

Time is passing by and I aint even there to see you

grow

Life is hard for the slap I promise Ima be there but uh

I never had love for a bitch I’m about my money

Even if they murder me I ain’t going nowhere

Turn up the volume to the radio I’ll be right there

And I never had love for a nigga, I’m about my money

I’m a million dollar mac that's how I carry myself

And can’t no woman have my heart

cause I’m gonna marry myself

I’m laughing at yall bitch niggas like AH HA

Mad on me ‘cause i’m in the Bentley when i SLIDE BY

Louie Vuitton Mark Jacobs Gucci or Prada

Nobody but me cut slices outta my PIE

I'm riding dirty but my ride is so clean

It’s like a pamper full of baby shit and Irish Spring

bitch

You aint’ nothing but a greasy split

Payin me money the only way you can please em bitch

I’m a walking talking ass whippin i’m the squad father

If it’s more than one nigga thats when i squad harder

Somebody need to be murdered i got a job offer

I got the concrete these other boy's are softer

My bitch get off the plane you can keep that hard off

her

You can get that bottom and that head bob off her

Before I love a bitch i'm shoppin for shoes

And all the best bread is mine but the cock is for you

ya trick

I never had love for a bitch I’m about my money

Even if they murder me I ain’t going nowhere

Turn up the volume to the radio I’ll be right there

And I never had love for a nigga, I’m about my money

I’m a million dollar mac that's how I carry myself

And can’t no woman have my heart

cause I’m gonna marry myself