Beast Of The South lyrics - Ace Hood
Ok I'm smoked out with my woes round
As we pour up shots of that Henn
Got some real shit you don't know about
That's been clouding up my head
Cut off old hoes, some fake friends a nigga occupied with these ends
And a nigga comfortable in this Benz
No I'm not the same Antoine from back then
Made some sacrifices, my family life I can't jeopardize what I built
I ain't here to sympathize I got kids and I don't want them to worry about shit
So I'm in an overdrive, I'm going overtime a nigga Sammy Sosa with these hits
Seven years in it bitch I been a menace the flow that they spitting the one I invented
Who got a problem just holler I got 'em
My foot on the throttle with this I'm a chemist
This that Lil Wayne when he got out of prison
This is that shit make you switch your religion
This is as hot as the stove in the kitchen a bomb in the lobby Osama Bin Laddie they can not deny me my flow went to potty
That shit is a hommy the beat is a body
2016 I'm a pull up the Bentley then pull up the Chevy then whip out the 'Rarri
Me and my team came to fuck up the party then snatch all the women and walk out the party
I'm on that nonchalant Kanye shrug, these niggas they will never learn
Y'all working every fucking nerve, these niggas got the fuckin' nerve
Don't compare me to these fuckin' nerds, same shit in each and every verse
Blah-blah, telling all lies I just really need to find a fuck first
I am charged up, get your bars up
You a sweet square like a Starburst
I can hear my people saying "get 'em, get 'em"
Niggas tried to dent me that's a fender bender, wooh
Nigga! Beast of the South! Nigga! Beast of the South! Nigga!
Screaming Hood Nation they ain't fucking with us
I'm the hottest nigga in the South living
This that free tape, Happy Thanksgiving
Boy this shit is only God given
Fuck the waiting 'cause the time ticking
Do it better than the last did it
Now or never I got heavy metal in that Double R call it rose petals
Niggas know better who to play with, I determine what the wave is
Better tell 'em what my name is
Aww, look at what the game did
Pay attention it expose friends, niggas hanging by a clothes pin
Fucked all up what pride did, need to cut out all that nonsense
Money the root of the evil, you got it you stunting like Evil Knievel
Hope you remember me like I'm the Beatles
My Blower lyrics - Ace Hood
Knock knock
Drinking on all this yac
Shit never made me throw up
Putting on all my chains
Bitch I'm bout to blow up
You don't know a nigga who realer
Benz in the Maybach Thrilla
When I'm on the track, its illa
You know a nigga better go get em
How could you have the audacity
Sleeping on me is insanity
Pardon my manners and self esteem
I feel like the undisputed king
I'm in some shit that you never seen
I'm with a chick that be in your dreams
I'm in the gym getting super lean
I got it covered like Maybelline
I want the money bags please
'Cause I gotta feed my peeps
I need my hands unchained
Since you got the keys keys keys
You can't not stop what is destined
Me and my maker we best friends
I will not walk with my chest in
Show me respect nothing less than
Holy water on my Effen
Only shooting for the game win
Had to show a nigga phase 10
Meditate and then I praise dance
I feel like Al Capone
I kept a humble composure
They looking for me to fold
Fuck 'em and fuck what they on
Bruno Mali on the way
80s baby from the Tre
South Florida on the face
Deerfield I'm the face
I must express you my gratitude
I had to check on my attitude
Plotting and planning on bigger moves
And I told my brother we'll never lose
Feel like the weight of the world on me
I will not ever complain bout it
I seen a cop shoot a black man
Broad day caught a plane up out it
Cock suckers doing nothing bout it
White man taking more vows
They some reckless motherfuckin cowards
Police badges ain't got super powers
I am the black and the great one
Beauty embedded in my bloodline
They wanna give us some fed time
Kill us then pick up the Pompoms
Oh Lord keep the devil off me
Got my numbers doing somersaults
100 reasons I don't fuck with y'all
This your number I'm a never call nigga
Drinking on all this yac
Shit never made me throw up
Putting on all my chains
Bitch I'm bout to blow up
You don't know a nigga who realer
Benz in the Maybach Thrilla
When I'm on the track, its illa
You know a nigga better go get em
Key To The Streets lyrics - Ace Hood
[Quavo & YFN Lucci:]
I got money way before the deal
Put my bitches in new pair of heels
I might fuck your ho and pay her bills
Yeah we was taught to get it how we live, yeah
I got your ho on a leash
Got a plug, he Vietnamese
We the niggas they wanna be
Cause we got the key to the streets
We got the key to the streets
Hey, we got the key to the streets
We got the key to the streets
Hey, we got the key to the streets
[Ace Hood:]
Always find a way to win, I told you niggas to begin
I was ready I was holding steady niggas tryna bring me to an end
Nah, I will not let it go, know that I'm taking it personal
Currently life is a roller coaster, I let it out at the studio
All of the shit that I deal with, making me stronger to push through
Mentally niggas are bulletproof, first they gon' love you then ridicule
That's just the way that the game go, this is the shit I was made for
This is the vision and God's will, I am the legend a pioneer
Know I'm a claim and defend mine, after the rain always sunshine
We on the grind til' it's our time, you can just [?]
I run my city like combines, G Money whipping that 99
We coming straight out the 95, four in the morning in foreign rides
I'm in the coupe with a thick jawn, I gave her something to feel on
She 'bout to enter the kill zone, I might disable her hip bone
I got the key to the beat, I got the key to the streets
I got the key to the Porsche, I haven't driven in weeks
Shout to Ghost never had a doubt, never did count me out
It's some days, feeling so empty I'm tryna motivate my mind
In due time I'm a jump back just fine, never let 'em take my shine
Oh you mad? niggas better get in that line
Pulling up in a new ride
I told my niggas I want it bad, funny I'm not even in my bag
I see the vision they come to pass, I love my niggas forever facts
We tryna run it then run it back, I fuck up a beat in a heart attack
Them haters I dodge 'em like Pontiac
Aye this where I bring in the chorus at
[Quavo & YFN Lucci:]
I got money way before the deal
Put my bitches in new pair of heels
I might fuck your ho and pay her bills
Yeah we was taught to get it how we live, yeah
I got your ho on a leash
Got a plug, he Vietnamese
We the niggas they wanna be
Cause we got the key to the streets
We got the key to the streets
Hey, we got the key to the streets
We got the key to the streets
Hey, we got the key to the streets
[Takeoff & Trouble:]
I got the key to the streets my nigga
Just like Dr. Dre, he got the beats
I come straight up out of 1500
That's the block, my niggas over easy
Double cup but no ice tea
Pour me a four before I go to sleep
Fuck around and landed in the hospital
Geekin' off the Henn and the lean
(Takeoff!)
(Sup Skoob!)
(Go head, take off)
24/7, no day off, balling like we in the playoffs
20 bitches at the playhouse
You quick to freeze up when that K out
If that bitch ain't tryna fuck I kick her out the house
Like Martin, lil bitty bitch stay out
They like to whoop me 'til them Ks out
Get to looking for some ways out
You niggas ain't workin', you're laid off
Trouble decapitate him, blow his face off
Won't get it 'til these niggas laid off
Assassinating, knock him off like I'm Adolf
Been getting money, 19 with a 650
Nut seen me stunting B.I.P Blood
[Quavo & YFN Lucci:]
I got money way before the deal
Put my bitches in new pair of heels
I might fuck your ho and pay her bills
Yeah we was taught to get it how we live, yeah
I got your ho on a leash
Got a plug, he Vietnamese
We the niggas they wanna be
Cause we got the key to the streets
We got the key to the streets
Hey, we got the key to the streets
We got the key to the streets
Hey, we got the key to the streets
Married To The Game lyrics - Ace Hood
Rip Shawty Lo
I did this for my niggas, for my son and my lil daughter
Wishing everyday that someone bring me back my grandma
Sick of all this bullshit I'm sick of this drama
And I don't want to impose or drop you off with all my problems
And they tell me hold my head and they tell me to be strong
In a room full of my people but I still feel so alone
And they tell me to keep on, my eyes are on the throne
Just hope you ain't the one who hides his hands but throw the stones
I gotta get back in my zone, I gotta rewrite all my wrongs
I gotta show all these niggas who sleeping the reason that I am the chosen
Fuck it I'm back on my God flow, I do this shit with my eyes closed
I got the I got the God glow, I keep the stick in the console
Throw the crosses on my dashboard, many nights I wanna fast forward
Fresh stamps on my passport, all I'm thinking bout is thank you lord
These niggas wanna hold me, these niggas can't control me
These niggas wasn't raised right how you call a lame nigga OG
Had a visionary since 14 young nigga with a big dream
Hit the scene I was 18 with the cash flow niggas all know
Spitting all this real shit, record labels gotta deal with it
Underrated is an understatement all these haters coming out the pool pit
I'm the guy with the big smile cause I know I got a full clip
And I know long as God with me I can strive reaching at a higher temp
I'm a fly guy nigga why lie but the truth hurts but the pain heals
Long has a nigga got WiFi we can puff past on they dawg ass
Ladies love me like I'm LL, chocolate sunday on the hashtag
Niggas doing shit half assed, glad put them in a trashbag
Where the money? Where the money bags? Straight to it got a sun pass
Bae calling for the D
Know I got a couple though like the honey badge'
I'm in Arizona like the Cardinals
Beat the odds like I'm Harpo
Niggas claim they got this and that but know its tough to see it like it's Waldo
Rip my homie Shawty Lo legendary up in Bankhead
Praying everyday my people safe and every other day another murder case
Black man gotta dig a grave they just let the cops get away
Damn shame but the time change nowadays niggas shoot back
Feel like I'm living in combat
Feel like I'm living in combat
We just asking where the love at, nigga
Breathe
(DJ esco, ET)
We must say a prayer for our people (esco terrestrial)
Just fighting to be equal
Preach preach preach preach
Amen
Seven Million lyrics - Ace Hood
[Future:]
You see I'm drippin' in baguettes, hey
You see I'm drippin' VVS, hey
You see me drippin' doin' the flex, hey
You see me flexin' on your bitch, don't forget about me
You see I'm drippin' on your bitch, you can't forget about me
You see I'm drippin' VVS, hey
You see I'm flexin' on your bitch, hey
You see I'm flexin' VVS's don't forget about me
You see I'm drippin' VVS, they can't forget about me
You know I'm flexin' on a bitch, hey
You know I'm flexin' on your clique
Say
[Ace Hood:]
I been shitting on these niggas like a porta potty
See my pockets getting fat I ain't been exercising
Told my plug show me love don't forget about me
Once that Maybach coupe arrive I need to know about it
Couple germs in my circle had to sanitize it
Say you real but I just c- I can't identify it
I hear fighting for our freedom got us improvising
I'm not simple minded, ain't no sympathizing
Loaded I'm ready bring out the confetti I might need a minute to spaz, yeah
Nothing in common with none of these niggas I just gotta mention the facts, yeah
Burberry seats in the coupe, wish upon stars in the roof
Clark Kent switched in the booth, beast mode peek-a-boo, ooh
Most these niggas lack I'm like what's up with that?
Bunch of niggas watching but don't double tap
Bunch of bitches watching want that chocolate
Come and get your chick she getting too attached
Had to switch my focus I'm too anti-social
Silence bring you sickness some shit must be vocal
Niggas tried to play me Lord knows that
Niggas they be hating Lord knows that
All about my cheese like a mole rat
Any disrespect you get your soul snatched
Hood Nation repping it's a new beginning
Bitch I'm still at it like an intervention
2017 you best pay attention
I'm back in the kitchen, my soul is replenished
Can't fuck with the vision, we coming with vengeance
For everything I'm ever owed, I'll pay you a visit
[Future:]
You see me flexin' on your bitch, don't forget about me
You see I'm drippin' on your bitch, you can't forget about me
You see I'm drippin' VVS, hey
You see I'm flexin' on your bitch, hey
You see I'm flexin' VVS's don't forget about me
You see I'm drippin' VVS, they can't forget about me
You know I'm flexin' on a bitch, hey
You know I'm flexin' on your clique
Say
Sensai lyrics - Ace Hood
Them blades chopping like a Sensei
I'm on the block like I'm Dikembe
Don't ever shit where your head lay
And I ain't never give a fuck 'bout what a bitch say
I'm tryna see that money six ways
I'm tryna pull up in that new thing
Get it forever like I'm Wu-Tang
Walk in the building like I own things
Whip cost 200 plus, really I don't give a fuck
I just got a check bruh, and I'm 'bout to fuck it up
Designer on my asshole, that's 200 on the dashboard
I'm on my fuck nigga free shit, I'm on that let my niggas breathe shit
I'm with the shits I'm on the nonsense
I brought my Haitians from the projects, settle down tell 'em settle down
Can't hear you niggas 'cause the weed loud
I made lil' mama hold the team down, I got lil' mama on her knees now
I'm just caught up in the wave, salute the ones who getting paid
Them blades chopping like a Sensei
I'm on the block like I'm Dikembe
Don't ever shit where your head lay
And I ain't never give a fuck 'bout what a bitch say
I'm tryna see that money six ways
I'm tryna pull up in that new thing
Get it forever like I'm Wu-Tang
Walk in the building like I own things
Crib worth a couple mil, J's cost 200 dollars
I'm jigging off a half a pill, I look like I hit the lotto
You know I'm tripping bitch I'm too sauced
I'm out on Collins with the roof off
Look at them haters they so pissed off
Them ugly bitches make my dick soft
Credit card swiping I'm just spending fuck a limit
Fucking with them thots boy you gon' end up in a clinic
Wait a minute, pay attention, these are Saint Laurent's and not them True Religions
I'm a show boat, you a slow poke
Couple rings like I just had won the rose bowl
These niggas clowns I just look at them like bozos
It's Hood Nation all my niggas they on go mode
Them blades chopping like a Sensei
I'm on the block like I'm Dikembe
Don't ever shit where your head lay
And I ain't never give a fuck 'bout what a bitch say
I'm tryna see that money six ways
I'm tryna pull up in that new thing
Get it forever like I'm Wu-Tang
Walk in the building like I own things
My Girlfriend lyrics - Ace Hood
[Kap G:]
Why the fuck this bitch texting my phone
You're not my girlfriend
I just took a flick with your girlfriend
I be kickin' shit with your girlfriend
I just smoked a blunt with your girlfriend
I think that I'm done with your girlfriend
All up in my business she be lurkin'
I've been tryna to tell her bye it ain't workin'
I think that I'm done with your girlfriend
I just smoked a blunt with your girlfriend
[Ace Hood:]
Young nigga too beast mode and I'm 'bout it 'bout it like P
Put my chains on and my doors off and I'm hanging out of that Jeep
I been hated on I been talked about and they tellin' lies on me
It gon' be televised when I re-arrive in them peoples eyes with that key
Who are you betting your chips on, we celebrate in the end zone
This is the shit that the pen doing, I'm in the coupe it depends on
I'm on the way to the top, I do not fuck with the opps
We bending off of the lot, I think I figured it out
Niggas ain't willing to grind, boy is you out of your mind
I am the one who divine, I am just one of a kind
Preach, preach, preach on 'em, they sleep keep on
Keep, keep, keep on, same beats new form
[Kap G:]
I just took a flick with your girlfriend
I be kickin' shit with your girlfriend
I just smoked a blunt with your girlfriend
I think that I'm done with your girlfriend
All up in my business she be lurkin'
I've been tryna to tell her bye it ain't workin'
I think that I'm done with your girlfriend
I just smoked a blunt with your girlfriend
Get out my lane, that kidney pain
Took out the brain, I met the flame
We not the same, Louis V frame
Look were I came, from Marta trains
Look at my game, I'm like King James
I'm making movies, just like the Wayans
Fuck what she sayin', she wanna rain
Pimpin' ain't easy, Big Daddy Kane
Baby ion even know yo name
Hundred on the dash like I'm Dame
She wanna take trips to Romane
Call me David I'm the one to blame
I can't even do it babe sorry I can't even lie
Why you tryna fuck with me babe, you got another guy
She said can I come again, maybe girl another time
Tramp stamp on her back, what is that a butterfly
Blowin' on the gas from the Amoco
I just hit yo girl in my Polo Pajamas tho
Gotta stay strapped like I'm Rambo tho
And she thick and she pretty like Amber Rose
I just took a flick with your girlfriend
I be kickin' shit with your girlfriend
I just smoked a blunt with your girlfriend
I think that I'm done with your girlfriend
All up in my business she be lurkin'
I've been tryna to tell her bye it ain't workin'
I think that I'm done with your girlfriend
I just smoked a blunt with your girlfriend
That Part lyrics - Ace Hood
[ScHoolboy Q:]
Me no conversate with the fake, that part
All my bitches independent bitches, that part
I just want the paper, that part
All my bitches flavored
That part, that part, that part, that part
[Ace Hood:]
Meantime, in between time, I'm King Kong in the phenom
Bomb like a napalm, don't give a fuck if niggas hate mine
Got faith, gotta keep calm never had a weak mind
Niggas snakes like a python, catch you playing with my life line Glock might FaceTime
I'm in the building nigga what they do
I got the Wraith painted neon blue, who I thought they knew?
Chain cold like the freon do, I'm too blessed gotta say ah-choo
Execute my moves, God with me I just can not lose, be legendary like the Moulin Rouge
You niggas better than who? LOL nigga that part
Got a shorty super thick who tryna ride me like a NASCAR
Baby got back she a camel, playing with the dick like a banjo
Everybody know I got the antidote, let my nuts hang like a cantaloupe
That part nigga that part, no I ball like LeBron niggas better check the stat charts
Hazard gotta smoke herb, I'm star like the Converse, wild at the concert
F me then its F you too, 488 Ferrari zoom
Them dead presidents in Nino tomb
The safe filled I'm a need more rooms
Somebody free Lil Tune, he the greatest when it come to the booth
Give credit this is evident proof, 14 I was mimicking you
And I feel like I'm the best lil nigga 'cause the flows way sicker and I think I got the remedy too
God gave me the juice, kept faith all praises due
So I'm thankful I made it through
[ScHoolboy Q:]
Me no conversate with the fake, that part
All my bitches independent bitches, that part
I just want the paper, that part
All my bitches flavored
That part, that part, that part, that part
Ayy! That part
Bang this shit in the hood one time
Lil bitch I'm back and poppin'
Tell that ugly bitch to move away, I need more options
Broke? Then fix your pockets, all I do is profit
Few million made and still ain't changed... that part
Me, my girl got matchin' bling... that part
I'm a get so blowed, I'm a lose my brain... that part
Me and XO only thing go straight
Need me a bitch that'll go both ways
Style on top of style, nigga
Since a youngin' I wanted to ball, nigga
Had a pistol in my drawls, nigga
When I was broke, I had to sauce, nigga
Got a Chevy with side to side on it
Hundred spokes, the dana danes on it
Got a chopper that stand at 5'2"
I put your homies down beside you
Me no conversate with the fake, that part
All my bitches independent bitches, that part
I just want the paper, that part
All my bitches flavored
That part, that part, that part, that part
Ayy! That part
That part
That part
[Kanye West:]
Walkin' livin' legend, man I feel like Kobe (That part)
I just dropped 60, man I feel like Kobe
Lamar was with me, man I feel like Kobe
Pippen at my weddin', man I feel like Jordan
Trippin' at my weddin', I be raaa-uh-ayy
Ain't say shit, nigga
You was listenin' close though
You was listenin' to hoes though
You wouldn't listen to the flow though
Listen to the 'Go
Listen to a young nigga from the 'Go though
I'm a freestyle this mothafucka, who knew?
When I'm with my niggas, nigga, ScHoolboy Q
And uh, Top Dawg, call Top Dawg
Get that nigga on the phone
Top Dawg on the phone!
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy! Hah!
Big Amount lyrics - Ace Hood
Uh, I got a potty mouth, when I go to shit talking
Niggas come with they hands out, 'cause they want the juice from me
Feeling alright nigga calm down, big dogs on the compound
Paybacks on the way around if you got a problem better say it now
I am happy we reunited, here come the rap I am Leonidas
You want them problems you re-invited
You know the flow on some Hepatitis
I am in poppin' demand, that's how the radio hands
Black out the Bentley the truck, shit cost like 300 bands
Count up the fetty then count again, you never know what we pullin' in
Smoking on cannabis yet again, high like my women with melanin
That's how you level it up, enough is enough is enough
Energy energy up, you sleeping I'm waking you up
Back on the block you know the boy
You know I got it I've done it before
500 horses inside of the Porsche
Too much of money I've spent in the courts
I hit the gym just to start up my day
I throw the weights like they do the bouquet
You think it's sweet is another mistake, rearrange a nigga whole face
Please don't make me catch a whole case, niggas fuck with me the long way
I'm just doing what the song say
I'm a king on the Lord's day, ooh
I got a big amount, Phantom too big and I can't even back it out
Young nigga hold it down, real niggas know that the boy made the city proud
You haters are motivation, I'm in LA we at Crustaceans
We never needing no reservation, women they beg me to penetrate it
Oh that's your lady I never knew, stand in the paint like I'm 7'2"
I tell her keep on them Jimmy Choo's, she call me 'zaddy' I'm with it cool
Whipping the Bentley that's how I do it, sick of Miami I'm tryna move
Fuck is you niggas been tryna prove?
Funny you thought that I needed you, young nigga gotta get paid
Gon' get me back in my ways, I was just listening to Gutta
Bitch I remember them days, I was a jit in the game
Young nigga know he a problem, young nigga know he a beast
I'm tryna get me a dollar
I'm tryna head for some millions, I'm tryna build me some buildings
Put up some dough for my children, give my young niggas the vision
I'm tryna trip to the West Coast, flow on the best of the best smoke
I'm in a low low with vato, he hit a lick for a gusto, oof
You got a big mouth, stop it I run the South
Are you kids really done playin' now? I went the legend route
Handed the flow to them niggas you brag about
Don't get me started they dearly departed this movie ain't featured by Paramount
Fuck is that all about? I'm gon' be legend I never doubt
I know my presence been unannounced, I love my fans who been holdin' down
Soon you'll be fittin' me for the crown, nigga
And I got a big amount, ask 'em who run the South
Nigga I got a big amount
You got a big mouth, stop it I run the South nigga
Nation
My Shit lyrics - Ace Hood
Alright, uh
I been smokin' on some shit I got from California
All these diamonds on me cool hope I don't catch pneumonia
Just don't trip we keep that heat I'm talking Erik Spoelstra
I should pull up on my ex and throw the middle finger
Niggas bitin' on the flow I had to switch and change up
Got some money got some fame and no we never changed up
Told you niggas back in '08 I will fuck the game up
Pulling up in that benz or coupe I did the leather red guts
Once you get a little money they acting funny
I just made a half a million out the country
Had to hit my knees and thank the Lord above me
Blessings after blessings have bestowed upon me
I just wake up say a prayer then I get my grind on
To make it where I'm from we treat it like a milestone
Get your money build your home, and still I'm in my zone
At the top where I belong, and it say on my cologne
Put my number in your phone, imma make her call me zaddy
Imma get that pussy gladly, I will eat that like some snackies
In a coma you relax
Aye, that's just a whole lotta passion, ya dig
Ooouuu lyrics - Ace Hood
You know I go hop up on this beat and catch a body bag
Body bag zip it up to toe tag
Top and knock a nigga out his mustache
Shit too easy I ain't even in my duff bag
Started out of brava this lil thing about us
Blowing on that sour pistol on a counter
That sucker shit for cowards money and the power
Ooouuu I love that shuffle sound with money counters
Ooouuu I gotta wet this like the water fountain
Ouh I been the best before I though about it
It's still fuck'em ain't apologizing
Still fuck em ain't apologizing
It's faith in me alive that's how I beat the odds
My physical physique is on some Greek [?]
People on the streets you had to clock the tires
Rihanna then Meek will quit [?]
Mean that I don't see you when you switching sides
Royalty ain't shit [?]
Reason why my circle don't got ain't no moss
[?] you can't identify
X lyrics - Ace Hood
Uh, some say I'm the voice, give my people hope
I'm the chosen one, some say I'm the GOAT
This that holy ghost don't you overdose
This that living legend hands around your fuckin' throat, get it?
I am a menace I am the end ain't no fucking beginnin'
It ain't no question bout who is the realest
Niggas are gimmicks they gotta be kiddin'
Follow my lead and I show you the way
I am believin' and walkin' in faith
Real nigga shit we can never relate
People are not who they seem to portray
Look in my eyes look in my soul
You niggas hoping a youngin' a fold
I know the difference to friend and a foe
You know the way I'm a play them up close
Told you way back in 08 I'm too cold Chincilla
No I'm too raw you too flawed don't act up Ben Stiller
Feeling like Lil Wayne my block hot my shirt off I'm realer
Please don't push me cause you pussy like gynecologists niggas
One for the people who counted me out
Give them a piece of the beast of the south
I hear the mumbles they cover their mouth
I came to see what the hype is about
Niggas in foreign cars with big rollies and a gold chain shit rented
I just lol at you lame guys but I need to mind my business
I'm on some hoodnation I am a first round pick
I'm going hard as the pavement
Wait on the day when the wave hit
When I'm in Dubai I have [?] smoking on Shisha that taste good
We had that suite on the ninth floor
Living the vision we prayed for
Ooo
Hope this hold you over to my next shit
I been dropping hits I dropped another hit
That's right put me on some other shit
I'm an alien that's why I'm in this mothership
She just ain't my lady that's my partner there
I can't even lie she got me pussy whipped
I can't even lie she help me elevate
I feel so alive after I meditate
Oo, got me stunting on my X bitch
Oo, I had to block her like I'm Tetris
Oo, might buy a ring for my new chick
Oo, she got me thinking bout engagement
Switch, got me stunting on my X bitch
Oo, I had to block her like I'm Tetris
Oo, might buy a ring for my new chick
Oo, she got me thinking bout engagement
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