mixtape: Trust The Process II: Undefeated (2018)

• Intro (Earth Strong)
• 80's Baby
• 3 Bless
• Undefeated
• Beast Mode (Intro)
• Beast Mode
• Right On
• Fwea
• Live, Love, Shine
• Eye
• Nobody Panic
• Element
• Tango
• Ace Hood - Speaks (Interlude)
• Be Calm
• Devil Get Off Me
• A Rose
• Can't Keep Running
• Testify
• Keep It The Same
• When U Wake
• Bag Play
• Ace Hood - Questions (Interlude)
• Real Until The End (Interlude)
• Guess Who
• They Said It
• Each Other
• Outro (New Beginnings) 

Intro (Earth Strong) lyrics - Ace Hood

Happy birthday, happy birthday, daddy

Happy birthday, happy birthday, dadda

Happy birthday, daddy

We love you, and we care about you

And we hope you have a good birthday

80's Baby lyrics - Ace Hood

Ever since I came into the game

I been goin harder in the paint

Ever since they heard about the name

They know who gon put out with the flame

Ever since I'm in my own lane

All you niggas start to sound the same

Ever since I started with the reaI

I can never understand a lame

What is real? what is fake?

You be wise, nigga snakes

Born in May, 80 baby

On a level eighty eight

Legendary, very scary

I don't think that goofy shit is necessary

I do not want to be a part of ordinary

Blood of Jesus, saw me born, son of Mary

In here whippin' like I'm gold with culinary

And he's in it kickin' shit like Vinatieri

Oh my goodness

I get that feelin' sometimes

I don't wanna fuck with people, just this business of mine

You can't come into my space with all them negative vibes

Ain't no intoxicating my circle, we gon sever them ties

Just my policy, no apologies

All one hundred that's why real niggas follow me

Ever since I stepped into the light

I don't ever buy into the hype

Never get too low or get too high

Never let them cover up your size

Ever since I came into the game

I been goin harder in the paint

Ever since they heard about the name

They know who gon pull up with the flame

Ever since I'm in my own lane

All you niggas start to sound the same

Ever since I started with the real

I can never understand a lame

What is real? What is fake?

You be wise, nigga snakes

Born in May, 80 baby

On a level eighty eight

Legendary, Tyler Perry

Make a movie show to shrug in like I'm Uzi

Smoking kush, got absinthes all in my Jacuzzi

Right on my lip, I'm thinking "girl, mama juicy"

I understand how I don't pull from that fruit tree

[?]

I'm playing Lauryn Hill when she was with the Fugees

And when they come to doin' this I feel like two-three

Drop a classic on this niggas they come back 'round

We can hear you pussy niggas in the background

Trust the process

Just digest this higher level ways

It's been in my DNA

Undefeated, I'm the great (God)

3 Bless lyrics - Ace Hood

God, family, my fans, and the money is the only thing that count, nigga

You dig?

Get a deposit

Then I divide it

We never had it

So I provide it

I never stress

Nigga, you blessed

But that don't mean I won't do things that I'll regret

For all of my niggas who kept it 100, I feel I'm in debt

For all of my people who back in my city, I got a connect

I'm a survivor

Little more wiser

Lining my chakras, 3rd eye monster

I'm on a new level, it's a loose rebel

To the Dom P from a wine cellar

Got an upgrade on the time-teller

Got some Vans on, not the Margiella's

Need a pallbearer, kill a nigga with a 16

Flow came with a Windchiller, need a chinchilla, nigga, too cold

Truth told in the rap game, I am Von Miller, nigga, beastmode

Fuck a nigga with them fake feelings, like they been with us, ya'll weirdos

Bitch, I know I been the greatest

You ain't gotta state it, I'ma let the work show

Told Meek Milly backstage, I'ma charge in through the front door

Facts nigga

We gon' get that bag

Hefty sack, nigga

Get a deposit

Then I divide it

We never had it

So I provide it

I never stress

Nigga, you blessed

But that don't mean I won't do things that I'll regret

I can't forget about them times when I was broke

I can't forget about my dawgs and all my folks

I kept my trust and kept my faith when they lost hope

I kept me focus, no emotions, ain't gon' show

Look at me now, I'm full grown

'Nother shoulder with a chip on

Wack rappers in the kill zone

Predatory, get you prayed on

Niggas layin' on your momma' home while I'm flying in another time zone

We ain't talkin' money, get the dial tone

I've been meditating, got the mind strong

And I can't forget about my woes and my lil' bro

I had some friend who switched up sides and they got ghost

And I had hoes, was on my line, was doing the most

I've been though hell, but you can't tell the way I glow

Get a deposit

Then I divide it

We never had it

So I provide it

I never stress

Nigga, you blessed

But that don't mean I won't do things that I'll regret

I can't forget about them times when I was broke

I can't forget about my dawgs and all my folks

I kept my trust and kept my faith when they lost hope

I kept my focus, no emotions, ain't gon' show

Agh!

3 Bless

God, family, my fans, and the money, it's the only thing that count

Dig that!

Undefeated lyrics - Ace Hood

You hear me now?

I hear you

Nation

Don't give a fuck 'cause in this moment I got shit on my mind

Just to test a nigga hard I put that bait on the line

Tryna level, bound left side, I meditate all the time

Learned my lesson, turned my blessings into one of a kind

I'm gon' stand up face to face to anything in my way

Mama told me never let my fearless get in the way

I'm waking up like how the hell can I get better today?

I gave myself that confirmation 'boy, you already great'

I'm undefeated, I feel the genius inside me alive

Took a minute, rewired vision, I finally arrived

You can feel it in every lyric I speak in my rhymes

No competition, I'm totally different, you fully advised, I

Heavy on the grind

Working my relationship to even out the odds

Stacking up the money, put some people on a job

Heard some people sleeping so I'm tuning up the nob

I am just another living version of a God

Taking care my body so it fully get to thrive

I've been traumatised, ay

I've been ill advised, ay

I can't sympathise, ay

Once I emphasise

I'm undefeated

This shit is deeper than a rap, in fact you gotta know the meaning

Misunderstood, hope you ready when I come undefeated

I took some blows

Got back up and told them demons 'undefeated'

Every time they count me out I come back harder undefeated

I feel that holy ghost inside me, dead my old my globe

I told myself to get back up when I got down on my low

I told myself that I won't let these people snatch at my soul

I told my dawg, ain't tell him shit 'cause he already know

And I'm on my savage trip to Paris, my arrogant flow

And I got that Frankie Lucas Montana, that heroin dope

Never want you to confuse it, my music just therapeuto

Oh, I meant therapeutic

I'm in that coupe, the new 6

I'm with my queen and my kids

I need them much as my ribs

I must invest in my shield

I'm like the best in my field

They like the patience be still

I'm activated, I am

I'm going ape in the gym

You looking sad as that jim

Don't be afraid of that shit

Let no one tamper with it

I got control of all my demons, I been king every since

I'm on a totally different frequency, it's too evident

I'm in a new element

I'm on some you ain't legit

On another level

Hungrier than ever like I'm locked into the cellar

Never crossing God, I know he working for the better

Got him where I want him, ain't no letting off the pedal Undefeated

This shit is deeper than a rap, in fact you gotta know the meaning, yeah

Misunderstood, hope you ready when I come undefeated

I took some blows, got back up and told them demons 'undefeated'

Every time they count me out I come back harder, undefeated

Beast Mode (Intro) lyrics - Ace Hood

[Marshawn Lynch:]

...it's when it just clicked in my mind that, if you just run through somebody face, a lot of people ain't gon' be able to take that over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over...and over and over and over and over and over again, they just not gon' want that

[John Wertheim:]

Think there's a deeper metaphor there?

[Marshawn Lynch:]

Run through a motherfucker's face, you won't have to worry about him no more

Beast Mode lyrics - Ace Hood

Chain freon, you's a peon

I brought my corner back, yeah I'm Deon

Bad bitch on, Sanaa Lathan

Keep your faith on, just be patient

Black Yukon, distribution

I'm a genius, Jimmy Neutron

I'm a Hot Boy, y'all are lukewarm

Imma do me, fuck what they on

White G-wag, fresh sea bass

Clean G pass, livin' too fast

Money in bags, coming to get that

Fuck the chit-chat, I make an impact

Got it gift wrapped, merry christmas

Call it dispatch, this a big batch

We made a movie, they talking Meech back

Givenchy button up, I show the ten pack

Young icon, I'm a legend

Private villa, counting l'argent

Head honcho, Griselda Blanco

Foreign driver, Italiano

Fuck the rumors, get the mula

Catch a new vibe, trip to Dubai

It's for the weekend, go off the deep end

Butter pecan, she Puerto Rican ohh

Brother keep on, brother preach on

Rap phenom, I'm a Lebron, yes

Hella scary, necessary

Niggas sweet, February

I want the glory, mandatory

It's child's play, statutory

Beast mode, reload

God's son, cheat code

Right On lyrics - Ace Hood (feat. Slim Diesel)

[Slim Diesel:]

I ain't [?] 'til I gotcha'

'Bout to break you off somethin' proper (haha)

Flow so sick need a doctor (oh yeah)

If you feeling like the man, can't stop ya'

Yeah, brother, right on!

Nigga, right on!

Yeah, brother, right on! (what you say?)

Nigga, right on!

[?]

[Ace Hood:]

Emerging from the cellar to rocking them gold medals

I'm the only legend that's livin' ain't at Coachella

Smokin' on some ganja, the leaf is made of vanilla

Chillin' with a queen, "what the fuck is a Cinderella?"

I got 'em, hailin' outta the bottom, I had to blossom

Hitters outside of your crib, they playin' opossum

Tap you on your shoulder to quickly diffuse the gossip

Ace get on the beat and he turn it into Irving Plaza

I silence the noise, I'm swifter than Floyd

Made it out my situation, I gotta rejoice

Yeah, yeah, landed on my feet and I never scuffed my Adidas

I been hardly jogging, I'm trying to give ya'll a breather

Noise overcrowded, it's hard to hear from the bleachers

Everything I know, I could never pledge of allegiance

A man of my word

Emotionally reserved

Get upset and I am likely to enter the purge

Lot of shit going on in the world today

A black man got shot for his skin today

Another cop probably tryin' to wash his sins away

I did the Yeezy with the joggers, I'm super straight

(Lord have mercy)

Yeah, brother, right on! (right on)

Nigga, right on! (right on)

Yeah, brother, right on! (what you say?)

Nigga, right on!

[?]

[Ace Hood:]

Loungin' in the suite, watching Belly, we at the Ritz

I been on my healthy, this vegan shit is the lit

Focus on your wealth and invest it into your shit

You just rather look it than actually being rich

Oh, I got it

Independent, I'm solid, you not inspired, I'm sorry

Manifest [?], I try my best to work harder

I'm 'bout them decimals, comma, I'm feeling jiggy

Never second guess if the energy kinda iffy

I'm not into secrets I leave that shit up to Vicky

Taylor made suits in this glory, it's how it fit me

I'm changin my ways, I'm boujee today

"You don't think I worked this hard to keep it the same?"

Foundations never work if it's weak in the frame

Don't you say I never taught you a couple of things (woomp)

[Slim Diesel:]

Yeah, brother, right on! (right on)

Nigga, right on! (right on)

Yeah, brother, right on! (what you say?)

Nigga, right on!

Fwea lyrics - Ace Hood (feat. Slim Diesel)

[Slim Diesel:]

'Bout to buck down, my watch is going greyhound

Lifted on the perkins on the way down

Bitch you wan' be cool you better stay down

You heard me bitch, you better stay down

I've been denied, way trip

You watch way trip

Bitches like that hit

Gotta get it off, yeah

[Ace Hood:]

Word around the town I just went independent

Cooking up that work I should been in the kitchen

Travel round the globe, hopping out the 4 doors

4, 5 chains swinging on the polos

They know he a problem

They don't want my flow zone

They know I be whipping like I work at cold stone

Treats them with the talking, I been in a new zone

This that don't know 'bout it, move wrong

Don't pay me attention, they gon' pay me mine in dollars

I'm gon' reposition, take some people out of power

Thought I told you people I'm the king from outta prower

Let a nigga play and had your family planting flowers

Ain't nobody trippin', cop the new edition

Chillin' with my kids, I got a new addiction

Best rapper alive, I had a premonition

Fuck 'em if they hating, I just do the digits

[Slim Diesel:]

'Bout to buck down, my watch is going greyhound

Lifted on the perkins on the way down

Bitch you wan' be cool you better stay down

You heard me bitch, you better stay down

I've been denied, way trip

You watch way trip

Bitches like that hit

Gotta get it off, yeah

[Ace Hood:]

Look into the mirror, ooo, there go a real nigga

Sexy motherfucker, shredded that's a deal seller

I don't want to meet less we gon' make the deal bigger

They gon' try and put you in a box like Hilfiger

Slim drink like a fish, I swear that boy don't feel liquor

Smoking on some OG, only papers never Swishers

Got my way in this bitch

I'm done with playing this shit

I'm Super Saiyaning in this shit

I'm fish fileting this shit

Hold up, wait

Ready or not

I got the part to put on the block

Ready or not

I'm in position to trip on the pot

Wait, born in '88

You are not a fraction of what's in my DNA

Chilling in the products with a shorty in jail

I'm a fly nigga, you just work a TSA

Middle fingers up, I'm sending Trump a PSA

Told her I'm too focused so her company could wait

[Slim Diesel:]

'Bout to buck down, my watch is going greyhound

Lifted on the perkins on the way down

Bitch you wan' be cool you better stay down

You heard me bitch, you better stay down

I've been denied, way trip

You watch way trip

Bitches like that hit

Gotta get it off, yeah

Live, Love, Shine lyrics - Ace Hood

I feel good, I got life

I got love so I'm aight

Keep your faith, it's okay

You'll be fine, you'll be straight

Get back up ay, right back up ay

Can't give up ay, can't give up ay

I feel good, I got life

I got love so I'm aight

I'm gon' rough

I got stripes

I am him

It's no hype

Raise that bar

Raise that price

Find your way

Through your life

Do your best, ay

Doing best, ay

Do collect, ay

Do protect, ay

Everything that you built

What it took to get here?

How you think it get chills

Break it down and rebuild

I'm three blessed

Way too blessed

But in these boots

I'm possessed

Don't you worry

Don't you stress

I see my ex

I wish her best

I'm on that yacht

I'm on my block

I'm in that draw

I'm out that draw

Do lil yoga

I like that hot

Please don't stop

In my spot

I feel good, I got life

I got love so I'm aight

Keep your faith, it's okay

You'll be fine, you'll be straight

Get back up ay, right back up ay

Can't give up ay, can't give up ay

I feel good, I got life

I got love so I'm aight, woo

I woke up today and I feel great, I talking super blessed

I just got to say I curved the faith, worked through my euro steps

I say thank you Jesus, Lamborghini, fuck yo Christmas list

I can really call it, once you baling ain't no sportsmanship

Never get way too low, I never get way too high

Looking outside my fears that really made me rise

Please don't kill my vibe, please don't kill my vibe

Everything cool with a nigga like me until you cross that line

Man, they can't move when the streets like us

It's a must, you pay that fine

Niggling dimes that's what I started with

Back when the card hit

Wake up the zone

One of the element

Black is the elegance

I wanna shine, go where you never been

Do what you never did

Do it again

I know the feeling of win

I want it never to end

I'm on ten

I'm on hen

Running broads

Making plays

Again

No excuses

Work the juices

I feel good, I got life

I got love so I'm aight

Keep your faith, it's okay

You'll be fine, you'll be straight

Get back up ay, right back up ay

Can't give up ay, can't give up ay

I feel good, I got life

I got love so I'm aight, woo

Eye lyrics - Ace Hood

Nation

Yeah

Three a.m. in the evening

Zone

Yeah

(Ooh)

(Uh)

Nah, I ain't perfect

Young nigga know it ain't even worth it

Niggas ain't trippin', young niggas out here workin' (yeah)

It's hell in the streets, young niggas out here purging

Never be somebody else burden

Want it, then you gotta go and earn it, "you learning?"

Oh no, this cannot be life, oh no, this cannot be life

Don't you get caught in the hype, that's when they turn off your lights

You ain't believe in the vision, so, therefore I'm charging you twice

They didn't believe in redemption until...

Eye

Hopped up right outta' the ride

Fly is a kite

I'm on a natural high

How 'bout the vision and life

Young nigga thrive

I let the Tesla glide

Pretty bitch passion decide

Life is a vibe

Fuck 'em, whoever despise

Some people poorly designed

Outta they mind

Ace is just one of a kind

Patient, I waited in line

I am divine

God got me though

Hard-body flow

Masterpiece in my dreams

Michaelangelo

Young Piccasso

Arigato

This some shit you probly' never seen before

Ain't this that, "oh my goodness", hallelujah glow

You never seen this in your lifetime, lifetime

(Uh)

Nah, I ain't perfect

Young nigga know it ain't even worth it

Niggas ain't trippin', young niggas out here workin' (yeah)

It's hell in the streets, young niggas out here purging

Never be somebody else burden

Want it, then you gotta go and earn it, "you learning?"

Oh no, this cannot be life, oh no, this cannot be life

Don't you get caught in the hype, that's when they turn off your lights

You ain't believe in the vision, so, therefore I'm charging you twice

They didn't believe in redemption until...

Eye

Showed them the will and the way

Niggas obey

Predators lay on the prey

Money asleep in the safe

Keep up the faith

Never let off of the breaks

"Fuck would I ever portray?"

I am the great

Overprotecting my space

Basic, you cannot relate (hey)

Gotta absorb, you can't force it

Spendin' my time on important

Lovin the thrill of new Porches (okay)

Never regrettin' my choices (nah)

I'm just applying pressure

Feel like its "nine- never"

Feel like I got in my way, it was patient

Do not let my humbleness fool you, ever

This is that gifted, them lifted levels

This is prolific, I put together

This how it look when you never settle

Know I'mma die for these gold medals

My flow equivalent to niggas sittin' inside of that sauna with all leather

We worked our way out that bad weather

Ain't no complainin', just made it better

Zone

(Uh)

Nah, I ain't perfect

Young nigga know it ain't even worth it

Niggas ain't trippin', young niggas out here workin' (yeah)

It's hell in the streets, young niggas out here purging

Never be somebody else burden

Want it, then you gotta go and earn it, "you learning?"

Oh no, this cannot be life, oh no, this cannot be life

Don't you get caught in the hype, that's when they turn off your lights

You ain't believe in the vision, so, therefore I'm charging you twice

They didn't believe in redemption until...

Eye

Nobody Panic lyrics - Ace Hood

8:54 am in Los Angeles, nigga

It's on

Undefeated

Don't understand, I'm through playin'

Take off that top like you Tarzan

We make it happen, we all win

Raisin' my levels, get tuned in

I'm not the type who will blend in

I'm in this bitch, nigga, willyn'

I see the view through a wide lens

I'm on a... I'm on a high-end

Father forgive me for my sins

I got the heart of a li-on

Cannot forget niggas gave in

I'm at your neck [?]

Fool

Nobody panic

We had to struggle and I had my troubles, but everyone managed

Nobody panic, nobody panic

It ain't real, it's just the moment, watch it vanish

You need a co-sign

I'm on a mission, it's go-time

You got to feel the emotion

I'm 'bout to get it in no time

I'm 'bout to get it in no time

I'm on some shit that could switch any minute

It started to feel like a Voltron

I treat the flow like a goldmine

Drop a record, make the headline

Fourth quarter it was crunch time

In the field like a landmine

Give me the ball coach!

Kyrie Irving with the handles

Must flex for the cameras

Money dancin' like Hammer

Jesus walking on water

Country boy, I'm so Florida

Thinks it's time to re-order

Glowin' like I'm immortal

Young nigga livin' life, I just be doin' me

I'm on the west-side, turn up the Warren G

Only the family

We on to better things

We on some loyalty

That's over everything (huh)

Nobody panic

We had to struggle and I had my troubles, but everyone managed

Nobody panic, nobody panic

It ain't real, it's just the moment, watch it vanish

They got amnesia

They need a breather

I love dome, I want arena

I want the racks

Venus, Serena

Flooded the watch

I'm on Katrina

Hard times never last

Tough people, they do

Mind-set, we won't lose

Independently moved (uh)

Figure it out

Switch up the game-plan

I don't need a dust pan, I am a made man

Ain't no complaining, just mount it up

I checked the numbers, they adding up

Fly out to Russia for pete's sake

We got a view of the World Cup

We on an ounce of that good stuff

Now we hot-boxing the tour bus

I'm undefeated, we born live

Go at the king, it be your demise

I shoot a shot and immobilize

Pray everyday that he got mine

Hate in the morning [?]

Secretly building my enterprise (argh)

Nobody panic

We had to struggle and I had my troubles, but everyone managed

Nobody panic, nobody panic

It ain't real, it's just the moment, watch it vanish

Nobody panic, nobody panic

It ain't real, it's just the moment, watch it vanish

Element lyrics - Ace Hood

Money on the floor

Put the Henny' on cold

Put the dice on hold

Put the strippers on the pole

Caught up in the zone

Niggas smokin' on strong

Everybody in they phone, it's just me and you alone

Stuck up in the vibe, [?]

Set that petty shit aside, too much money on the line

Love it when I'm in, I get love when I'm gone

Put my life in the song

Put the city on, on

The city on, on

The city on....

Drop [?], park it right in the hood

Got it outta the mud

It's been all in my blood

Locked in, steady manifesting from the most-high

They say the boy reporting live from the court-side

These niggas riding on a wave, like a boat-ride

I like my women independent, I'm a co-sign

No lie

Bad mamma-jamma with a waist all small and her face, "Oh Lawd"

With some jean shorts on

I'm about mine, recognition about time

Name another nigga equivalent, can't find

I'm a one of one

Never second to anyone

It's always us my G, it's never them

Money on the floor

Put the Henny' on cold

Put the dice on hold

Put the strippers on the pole

Caught up in the zone

Niggas smokin' on strong

Everybody in they phone, it's just me and you alone

Stuck up in the vibe, [?]

Set that petty shit aside, too much money on the line

Love it when I'm in, I get love when I'm gone

Put my life in the song

Put the city on, on

Nigga livin' it up

Youngin' keep it a buck

Nothin' hotter than us, 'Nation

One vibration with demonstration

Watch how I facilitate it, my situation

I'm a dog, I'mma get involved

Stand-up nigga they deserve to applaud

Givin' back love to my old boulevard

Riding in that bucket shootin' shots at the stars

I'mma rise

Niggas switch sides, on God, you better stay there

Foot on they neck, I press, you gets no air

Ridin' in that Maybach, way back, I am relaxed

Niggas saying, "we back, we back"

Better stay there

Money on the floor

Put the Henny' on cold

Put the dice on hold

Put the strippers on the pole

Caught up in the zone

Niggas smokin' on strong

Everybody in they phone, it's just me and you alone

Stuck up in the vibe, [?]

Set that petty shit aside, too much money on the line

Love it when I'm in, I get love when I'm gone

Put my life in the song

Put the city on, on

The city on, on

The city on, on

Everyday I pray, find my way

Fight for your right, for your life

Everyday I pray, find my way

Fight for your right, for your life, for your future's sake

Money on the floor

Put the Henny' on cold

Put the dice on hold

Put the strippers on the pole

Caught up in the zone

Niggas smokin' on strong

Everybody in they phone, it's just me and you alone

Stuck up in the vibe, [?]

Set that petty shit aside, too much money on the line

Love it when I'm in, I get love when I'm gone

Put my life in the song

Put the city on, on

Tango lyrics - Ace Hood

Once you find it do not let that feeling go

Look into her mind besides her physical

See what you can find inside that envelope

We just gotta love ourselves a lil bit more

Do not make that thread if you not with the smoke

Do not sign a line if you don't pray before

Money ain't gon' keep no rilla warming bro

We just got to love ourselves a lil bit more

I'm creating life and I feel great about it

Know I found my wife, there's no mistake about it

Speak it in existence, one must visualise it

Fear inside of me, I try to venomise it

Like I give thanks, make my way down to the bank

I don't give a flying fuck 'bout what you think or got to say

Paid the grip, they trip the rolley, I don't have no time to wait

I do everything for love but all the friendly shit I hate

Once you find it do not let that feeling go

Look into her mind beside her physical

See what you can find inside that envelope

We just gotta love ourselves a lil bit more

Do not make that thread if you not with the smoke

Do not sign a line if you do not pray before

Money ain't gon' keep no rilla warming bro

We just got to love ourselves a lil bit more

We just got to love ourselves a lil bit more

Ace Hood - Speaks (Interlude) lyrics - Ace Hood

Loyalty ain't just when it's convenient

Like loyalty ain't when it's convenient

That's why I said what I said

People scream "loyalty loyalty" but if he ain't give that back, he ain't create that opportunity

Would you still be loyal to him?

You probably wouldn't, you know what I mean?

But it's convenient for you at that time to be, to do so

So you gon play your part, play the position

I'm just looking to connect with motherfuckers that creative

And I just wanna build some shit, not only for themselves but wanna build together, like build this thing that's incredible

'Cause it all starts from here

You know, I look at Dre and all the people who in the creditable have done it before in the past

Like it started from ideas and somebody believed

A few people believe and say "I will do this"

Be Calm lyrics - Ace Hood

Spitting nothing but facts, fans screaming I'm back

Legendary I'm that, cooking up a new batch

Guess who got a new glow? Patenting a new flow

Purifying that dough, my dog with me Cujo

These niggas be lying, fairy tales in their rhymes

Something special inside, everything in do time

I just landed Multan, pick me up in that Don

Everybody be calm, everybody be calm

Jumped in at 08, destination be great

God got me I'm straight, elevating my faith

Time to set the new pace, must acquire my taste

Ain't nobody here safe, any man em get waste

Crucial point in my life, ain't using no brakes

Everything off the muscle, everyday on the hustle

Feature prices got doubled, start to feel I'm too humble

Told T to get the bag in with this rap 'ish and run circles

Trust The Process, get the concept, god flow in these verses

Fans telling me to keep going gotta stay true to my purpose

Seeing niggas through a real lens they all tough guys on the surface

We ain't buying that hype, we ain't buying our likes

Run around for that check, ain't talking about Nikes

Lately I've been up tight, way to many late nights

Building up a new life, shaking up a new dice

Spitting nothing but facts, fans screaming I'm back

Legendary I'm that, cooking up a new patch

Guess who got a new glow? Patenting a new flow

Purifying that dough, my dog with me Cujo

These niggas be lying, fairy tales in their rhymes

Something special inside, everything in do time

I just landed Multan, pick me up in that Don

Everybody be calm, everybody be calm

Everybody be easy (easy), everybody so needy (needy)

Fat lady at a barbecue, boy I'm 'bout to do a nigga greasy

If we ever get to talking levels boy you working at about a preemie

I can make a nigga disappear, A couple niggas who I know a Genie

Shorty wanna hit the head now she can wrap around like a beanie

Enough with the small talk, you niggas get dog walked

I'm on the side of the outlaw, who want to wrestle a southpaw

I wouldn't of done it without y'all, all of the loving the fans gave

All of them talks in the man cave, all of that money your mans made

Damn

Finally got a hand made, hood nation I claim

Motivating my veins, still spilling my pain

Still drinking champagne, still gym and I train

Hashtag I'm shredded, hashtag more blessings

I was looking in the mirror boy I'm a real nigga with a message (Triple 7's nigga)

3 Bless

Spitting nothing but facts, fans screaming I'm back

Legendary I'm that, cooking up a new patch

Guess who got a new glow? Patenting a new flow

Purifying that dough, my dog with me Cujo

These niggas be lying, fairy tales in their rhymes

Something special inside, everything in do time

I just landed Multan, pick me up in that Don

Everybody be calm, everybody be calm

Devil Get Off Me lyrics - Ace Hood (feat. Slim Diesel)

Nation

Devil get off me. Devil get off me. Devil get off me. Devil get off me. Devil get off me

It took a minute the vision we finally got it together

I gotta be smarter I gotta go harder I gotta be better

I'm gettin' jealous, when I look in the mirror

I've been workin' on clearing, all the negative spirits

Devil get off me, devil get off me

We on them jet-skis, we was on South Beach

Devil get off me, devil get off me

I put them vvs in the cross I'm covered in blessings, ya

Y'all go teaching again, niggas too eager to win

Niggas a sell they soul you give it right back they'll sell it again

Niggas don't plan for the end, everything gone in the wind

Doin' all this for the kids, doin' all this for the win

Gotta put food in the fridge, I can't lose in the end

I ain't gon thru it again, smoking on dope in the Benz

Boy back focused again. Boy back focused again

I wanna get loose in the rarai back to back to the party

So that I'm kinda gnarly dread locks rasta like I'm Marley

Call that bless on blessings, young nigga still manifested

Young nigga still progressing

Real nigga bossed up heavy, aye

It took a minute the vision we finally got it together

I gotta be smarter I gotta go harder I gotta be better

I'm gettin' jealous, when I look in the mirror

I've been workin' on clearing, all the negative spirits

Devil get off me, devil get off me

We on them jet-skis, we was on South Beach

Devil get off me, devil get off me

I put them vvs in the cross I'm covered in blessings, ya

[Slim Diesel:]

I've been sick-n-tired each and every night keepin' open mind

I've been livin' life, somebody pray for me, somebody pray for me

I was on the grind workin' doing over time tryna make a dime

I ain't scared to line ain't nobody wait for me ain't nobody wait for me

Most of y'all niggas be see thru ya same ones who died need you ya

Ima get it all when the rent due ya Ima go hard ain't taking no L

Back against the wall Ima do it myself

Pray to the lord when no one left... no one left... hmm, no one left... no one left, look around the room ain't no one left aye

It took a minute the vision we finally got it together

I gotta be smarter I gotta go harder I gotta be better

I'm gettin' jealous, when I look in the mirror

I've been workin' on clearing, all the negative spirits

Devil get off me, devil get off me

We on them jet-skis, we was on South Beach

Devil get off me, devil get off me

I put them vvs in the cross I'm covered in blessings, ya

A Rose lyrics - Ace Hood

Chase the money

Chase the money

Young nigga come from the basement

Grew like a rose out the pavement

Had to take it back to the basics

Bringing in a whole 'nother cadence

Young nigga keep rocks in the denim

Still hot box in the rental

Still middle fang in the middle

Nigga say he real when I'm realer

Young nigga don't prophesise

It's not important

I will be real till the day I die

I been living on the road with the bolds and the gang

Smoke but they know that's the way I vibe

I been feeling so blessed I don't even gotta say out loud

But you can tell in the way I smile

Everything came perfect

I feel my life is worth it

I'm a rich nigga born thirty

Young nigga got paper, I ain't doin' no favours

I don't need new friends, I ain't doin' no traders

Only first day players

Free from the majors, free from the labels

I'm a freak of the nature

I'm a man 'bout mine, I'm a boss at the table

I'm a true to a fable

In a coupe with my zad and seen with a baddie

Just the way I move or fly

Nigga just the way I groove

Young boy get love and respect from the east to the west

On the strength in the way I move

Ain't tryna hear the talk or the nay say

I been really tryna zone in my cente

Tryna get good vibes on the ente

Tryna live like flown you comprende?

You comprende?

Young nigga come from the basement

Grew like a rose out the pavement

Had to take it back to the basics

Bringing in a whole 'nother cadence

Young nigga keep rocks in the denim

Still hot box in the rental

Still middle fang in the middle

Nigga say he real when I'm realer

Young nigga don't prophesise

It's not important

I will be real till the day I die

Ain't never been a fan of the lies

Keep my hand on my 9 even though I believe in God

Everybody wanna flock, acting like they don't see my grind

But wanna stand next to my shine

I understand I'm the man and the goal is to get your shine

But we ain't celebratin' on my time

I'm sick and tired of the leaches

I wanna lie when they reaches

I'm on loud, in the clouds, in and out of the meetings

I'ma fold to the demons

I arrive with the vibe man

Desire to the genius

Putting God on the remix

You can talk that talk, young nigga been working

I'm in a Benz on purpose

Same energy in person

You niggas switch versions

I tried using the verses

That's the way I spill

You could never really fathom

The fact that the way I feel

A boy back doing what I feel

I had to get it on track

Till these rap Gods packing bill

The real deal in the building, for real

Gotta drop it like it's over but still

Them babies holla like we doing it well

Yeah, we doing it well

Young nigga come from the basement

Grew like a rose out the pavement

Had to take it back to the basics

Bringing in a whole 'nother cadence

Young nigga keep rocks in the denim

Still hot box in the rental

Still middle flame in the middle

Nigga say he real when I'm realer

Young nigga come from the basement

Grew like a rose out the pavement

Had to take it back to the basics

Bringing in a whole 'nother cadence

Young nigga keep rocks in the denim

Still hot box in the rental

Still middle flame in the middle

Nigga say he real when I'm realer

Can't Keep Running lyrics - Ace Hood

3am in the morning

Bulletproof

See the man can't flourish 'cause the hate encouraged

Talking slick 'cause the peace keep purging

G spot tapping though the cash keep coming

Member I was living on my last 3 hundred

Member I was trippin', had to eat golden junk

Looking in the mirror like can't keep running

Can't keep running, must come first

Realest nigga living, how philly days

Watch a nigga move, how the field get played

Mumble on a track and nigga still get praised?

Funny how I'm sure to never ride ya'll wave

Seven to chevy, doin' fishtails

Waves all choppy like a windmill

I know niggas ballin and they in jail

Harder than you niggas in the free world

Ease here flow for the retail

I'ma make it tough for you to sleep well

Clips come attached like a email

Day you ever played me like a female

Nothing in common with these niggas

There's a big difference in the detail

You best friend gave fast entail

L-O-L, L-O-L, L-O-L

Okay, the vision's alive as I reflect on the time

I had a heavy disguise on myself

I'm in this bitch with the 9

I gotta pray all the time

That I won't ever decide to need help

You gotta manage the card that you're dealt

It's hard to really explain what I felt

I lost my nigga before all this money and fame

But I keep placing the blame on myself

Conversations at the crib we go all day

Rich nigga still eat Chiptole

Haters still waiting on the okay

Praying everyday I get my life straight

See the man can't flourish 'cause the hate encouraged

Talking slick 'cause the peace keep purging

G spot tapping though the cash keep coming

Member I was living on my last 3 hundred

Break it all down just build it back up

Step into the booth, it's like I'm going to the trunk

Hard that motherfucker till eyes get slung

I be out the country before the cops dem come

Bullet proof loving on the westside

Nigga raybang on the left side

Money is the motive, put the game in a choker

Want the spot so a lot put my name on the poster

Funny I got high once the globe got colder

Whole world sitting on my got damn shoulders

Had to boss up and take the pay that I hope for

Elevate the mind and the soul caught you

Watch out

Hear a couple niggas tryna black ball

Way too many niggas on the sack though

Boy, you know you fuckin' with a outlaw

I mean by any means necessary

I ain't stopping till they see a nigga missionary

On top they gon' learn that I'm visionary

I seen the vision, beginning of preliminary

Nigga ready for whenever it's crunch time

Don't give a fuck how niggas feel, I skip the lunch line

I'm way hungrier than niggas on the front line

Lebron James on the finals, boy, I won't mind

I won't mind

See the man can't flourish 'cause the hate encouraged

Talking slick 'cause the peace keep purging

G spot tapping though the cash keep coming

Member I was living on my last 3 hundred

Member I was trippin', had to eat golden junk

Looking in the mirror like can't keep running

Must come first

Testify lyrics - Ace Hood

Right between, I used to, but don't give a fuck

Right where you becoming, please, don't switch it up

You must do not love yourself as half as much

You must search your soul and join a chosen bunch

You must know your steps before you Double Dutch

You best do your research 'fore you fuck with us

Bitch, I get that Kobe Bryant clutch feel

I can't stop 'til I get that LeBron deal

All the bases loaded I can't let you slide

I'm all the way back focused, ain't no cloudy skies

Driving on my passion, I can't sell you lies

Preachin' what I practice, "must I testify?"

(Testify, testify, testify)

"Must I testify?"

Ooh, "must I testify?" (testify)

They say when it goes around, it comes around

You say that they stole the flow, that's hand-me-downs

Ya'll just ain't as tough unless ya'll man's around

I'm gon' call your bluff but ain't no snow around

Bosses on my line, hoes just want my time

Tryin' not to snap 'em, ease it on the line

Asked some of my people, "he done lost his mind"

Type of shit they say when you focused on your shine

Happy and they hate it, "what you jealous for?"

Pose a pic with queen and caption [?]

I'm just out here livin' up my best life

Tunnel vision and I got my flashlight

Swagger on hello, hello, it's past nice

Future on some, ooh, that hurt my eyes, bright

"Must I testify?"

"Must I testify?" (testify)

That so--that so--that so--that so electrifying

Lookin' in the mirror, like you glorified

Thought of re-setting the goals, nigga been breakin' the mold

Do it for poverty homes, gotta remain in the zone

Gotta go get me a Grammy, I'm plotting on taking it home

I'm plotting on all of you rappers, I'm planning on taking the throne

Sleepin' on all of your music, I just bought a memory foam

If I die today or tomorrow my legacy carrying on

Facts, I'm in the back

I'm on some ready, whoever attack

I'm on some fuck it, I'm doubling back

Oh no, you gotta' be quicker than that

Niggas been sleepin' for too long

Nigga been quiet for too long

Young nigga quick if you move wrong

Had to rewire the fuse on

Time-ticking but the glow different

And the mind-frame got divine in it

I believe in 'em but I ride with it for you weirdos that just don't get it

My Lord...

"Must I testify?"

"Must I testify?"

(Testify, testify, testify, testify)

Keep It The Same lyrics - Ace Hood

Keep it the same

Energy don't change, I keep it the same

Put that on my name

Serving you my truth till I'm laid in my grave

Still I remain

Triple up my profit, you know why I came

Thirty seconds in I'ma know if he lame

Never wash your brain, is a powerful thing

Different from you niggas that played in this game

Level up my conscious, rewired my brain

Left without no options inspired my game

Crown fit me well, it look right with my frame

Smokin' like a chimney, just landed in Cali

Homies gon' pull up, I just text them the addy

Call me up a baddie and roll me a fatty

Salmon with the crab in kale salad

I look in the mirror, I'm jealous of me

I'm just tryna pull in 200 a week

I just want my kids to be better than me

I'm in love with sneakers, ain't takin defeat

Keep it the same

Energy don't change, I keep it the same

Put that on my name

Serving you my truth till I'm laid in my grave

Still I remain

Triple up my profit, you know why I came

Thirty seconds in I'ma know if he lame

Never wash your brain, is a powerful thing

When U Wake lyrics - Ace Hood

When you wake

When you wake up in the morning, get the bag

Get the bag, that gon make them mad

And when you wake up in the morning, get the bag

Get the bag, that gon make them mad

I put the jewelry out the safe, who just got the tay

Disrespectful [?], Greechie on they ass

I be countin' all my blessings, count 'em up

Countin' all my blessings, count 'em up

Niggas mad, heard these niggas mad (boy)

Doin' what I'm 'posed to do, dwellin' on the past (they trippin')

Switchin' up my focus, I'm too focused on the bag (the money)

Father please protect me, throw them crosses on the dash

Walkin' over Neimans, tell 'em add that to the tab (they hatin')

When I heard they hatin', I just go 'head and I laugh (ha-ha)

Make a new deposit then I just go 'head and I dab (dab)

Starin' in the bucket, there's just way too many crabs

Barely takin' naps, backwood on them raps (uh)

Bluntin' and I'm plenty, takin' over rap

Everything blessin', blood became flesh (I did)

I can't feel no bullshit that's throwin' my direction (hm)

And that's what I'm saying

Like I ain't finna to apologizing for being great as shit like that

Nigga be worried about another nigga life and shit like that

Like what he doing in his life

A nigga need to get focused man

Want a piece of advice?

When you wake up in the morning, get the bag

Get the bag, that gon make them mad

And when you wake up in the morning, get the bag

Get the bag, that gon make them mad

I put the jewelry out the safe, who just got the tay

Disrespectful [?], Greechie on they ass

I be countin' all my blessings, count 'em up

Countin' all my blessings, count 'em up

Oh I'm rich, what the fuck

It was God, it was [?]

It was Him, it was us

I'm the shit, don't you flush

Girl you fine, don't you blush

I'm so blessed, count it up

Count me in, [?]

Every time, I'm too tough

Oh

Bag Play lyrics - Ace Hood

Hey, put a towel underneath the door

Open the windows up

Oh man

Don't you call the cops, I'm smokin' on that killa

I'm so super lit I can't even fight the feelin'

Told my kids that daddy must go get the millions

Pull up with the top, I left without the ceiling

I'm on to bag play

I'm in a great space

Ain't with the fake love, I won't even handshake

The real niggas fuck with me, I'm talkin' the long way

I jump on the beat hungry, I make it a entree

I am not fighting the feeling

I gotta be one of the realest

Really though, one of the illest

Mentally fully committed

Ain't no sauce for the free

Ain't no land of the free

Ain't no hand-out, let me find out, nothing's here for the cheap

I'mma rise to occasion, every time we arrange it

I'm alive, nigga, get in line, still ahead of time with the cadance

No flaws, no flagging

Murder scene, new caskets

Boy, it's feeling like the first time Frank Lucas hit with Blue Magic

God

Oh shit, I think that's them people at the door Zeek

I think we done packed too much gelato in the [?]

Yeah, fuck it

Don't you call the cops, I'm smokin' on that killa

I'm so super lit I can't even fight the feelin'

Told my kids that daddy must go get the millions

Pull up with the top, I left without the ceiling

I'm on to bag play (yeah, yeah)

I'm in a great space (yeah, yeah)

Ain't with the fake love (no way)

I won't even handshake (no way)

The real niggas fuck with me, I'm talkin' the long way

I jump on the beat hungry, I make it a entree (did that)

Ready or not, fuck if you ready or not

Niggas be talking a lot

Claimin' they hot

"Fuck is you talkin' about?"

Niggas they wanna be 'Pac

You could get shot like him

You know the flow on a old diaper

Ain't no containin' a [?]

Cannot compare to a Leonitas

Phone jumpin' off-hook

I'm in my robe when I cook

I'm centerfoldin' my looks

I'm tired on schoolin' you rooks

Turned the 'telly to the trap

Different season on the raps

Smokin loud, trying to hold it down

Fuck it, neighbors hatin' on the low

Any city, I'mma pull up in it, make a fuckin' movie at the show

Made a killin' at the door

I've been living on the road

Fans feed my soul

Keep on feedin' 'em tho

I heard a knock at that door

Don't you call the cops, I'm smokin' on that killa

I'm so super lit I can't even fight the feelin'

Told my kids that daddy must go get the millions

Pull up with the top, I left without the ceiling

I'm on to bag play (yeah, yeah)

I'm in a great space (yeah, yeah)

Ain't with the fake love, I won't even handshake (oh no)

The real niggas fuck with me, I'm talkin' the long way

I jump on the beat hungry, I make it my entree (did that)

Ace Hood - Questions (Interlude) lyrics - Ace Hood

Last night when I got up — we've been recording for like thirty minutes

That's — yeah

So what I, what I wanna

What I wanna know is the last

It's a question I forgot to ask

You said like two questions so

If you could give advice to yourself

Like, a younger youth

On how to do this shit, oh

If you had a whole another chance, if you can re-live it

How would you have done it? Like what, what, what steps do, do, do

Not say regret anything but do you think you have done things differently or this was the path that you, you wouldn't have it any other way

Real Until The End (Interlude) lyrics - Ace Hood

Ay

Ain't my first impression ay

In God we trust

Rolling on [?]

Smokin' on good

Fuck nigga free

I'm feeling real good

I'm playin' in a Benzo

Tints on the window

Don't like the bando

I'm low like the ammo

I'm usually the life of the party

I'm sippin' on brown with a barbie

Nigga kush get louder than Cardi

You would think I was king to the mollies

All about that bag

Gotta feed my kids

Gotta build that bridge

Gotta fill my fridge

Gotta feel my glow

Everything must go

When they gettin' too gassed

I'ma switch my MO

Never make full stops at a red light

Last thing that they seen was a bright light

I'm in love with the club and the night life

Sports centre, checkin in on the highlights

Young nigga gon' ball

Antonio Brown

A rappin' hood nation

I'm holding that down

I'm living my life to the full

Living my life to the full

All that hating

I'ma use it all as the fuel

I'ma use it all as the fuel

Show up in the vert

Gotta go and touch that turf

Gotta go and make my worth

First to the first

Queen keep a thing in her purse

Ain't have to say it in the verse

Way a nigga work

I don't need xanax to perk

Ain't tryna cope with a curse

Real to the end of the earth

Real to the end of the earth, ay

Real to the end of the earth

Real to the end of the earth, ay

Guess Who lyrics - Ace Hood

Feds steady knockin' at my door again

Who is that

Relax, relax, relax, relax...

Guess who came with that bag

Guess who came in that Jag

Guess who came to the club, just to fuck it up, make a hater mad

Guess who came in that Benz, but he leavin' in the Wraith

Guess who kept it one k, guess who never lost faith

If there's a will, there's a way

Count a mill, say good grace

I can see it in your face, I can tell you're a snake

Gucci Gucci on my collar make a new deposit when I'm at the bank

Used to whip in that Impala, now I got a dollar ain't nobody safe

Peek-a-boo, nigga, guess who

Legend what you're standin' next to

They contemplatin' on my next move

They commentatin' on the flesh wound

Niggas sleepin' where the bedroom

My number two'll put some lead through 'em

Ready rumble, I will never fumble

I've been in the jungle like I'm Rambo

Guess who came what's on payback

Guess who slide in that Maybach

Guess who don't be in their feelings

Only for the fittest, shredded, nigga eight pack

Pull it up, pull it up, roll it up, light it up

I gotta tighten up, shine on 'em, tell 'em lighten up

'Bout that action like I'm Shia LaBeouf

Why they tryna cage a lion up?

All that plottin' and the shit they poppin'

They can never stop us it was not enough

City poppin' when the boy droppin'

Niggas kill that noise, they ain't hot as us, yeah

SKR SKR, young nigga work (whoo)

Switch up the flow on the verse (whoo)

Switch up the pan on the vert (whoo)

Got it right outta the dirt

Hustlin' first to the first

These niggas might got amnesia

We never ever been equal

I do this here for my people

You probably work for them people

Guess who really know he got it

Ain't no doubt about it, ten toes out it

Guess who walkin' in the party diamonds on me

I think I got them niggas watchin'

I dare a nigga try to stop me

I might just turn into Rocky

I might just turn into Papi

She tryna play with the cock-y

Young and so full of finesse, young and so full of finesse

Smellin', I look like a check, haters are looking depressed

Blessings all over the boy, blessings all over the set

Young and so full of finesse, young and so full of finesse, woo

I've been told to go bad

Free smokin', no pass

Guess who took it independent

Takin' care of business, now I'm on the gas

Guess who back on their windpipe

Back to back what that Bent' like

Back to poppin' like Oxycontin

Got a track I'm knockin' after midnight

Guess who grippin' that flavor

Talkin' beef and get cater

Mention me, you get major

I fucked her once and you paid her

I let it loose, what you savin'

I'm in the coupe, I'm crusadin'

You better come get your lady

She been on my dick now lately

Guess who came with that bag

Guess who came in that Jag

Guess who came to the club, just to fuck it up, make a hater mad

Guess who came in that Benz, but he leavin' in the Wraith

Guess who kept it one k, guess who never lost faith

If there's a will, there's a way

Count a mill, say good grace

I can see it in your face, I can tell you're a snake

Gucci Gucci on my collar make a new deposit when I'm at the bank

Used to whip in that Impala, now I got a dollar ain't nobody safe

Relax, relax, relax, relax...

They Said It lyrics - Ace Hood

They said it, they said it

And they said it

And they said I would never be shit

And they sayin' I will never beat this

And they sayin' a nigga fell way off

And they sayin' a nigga way too raw

Yeah, they sayin' it

They sayin' it

They said it

They said it

I'm a legend

I'm a blessin'

Are you still with?

No more questions

They sayin' it

Yeah, they sayin' it

They sayin' it (ooh)

Clearing my mind

I'm outta my head

Real niggas countin' on the boy now, stickin' to the basics

Screamin' he the one, he the one, like a young nigga feelin' like the Matrix

Think he got a gun, got a gun, like they boy quarterbackin' for the Patriots

Went and bought a Draco, soldier

These niggas snakes like cobras

These niggas sleep need Foldgers

Benzo coupe white coka

Been had a bounce on the beat like

Go and get the money everyday like

Then I pull off in a coupe, come get your lady, your boo

She on my D-I-cock in that V-I-P, it ain't no secret about who got the juice

They keep on rappin' about it

Frequently keep the deposits

I'm rollin' joints with the pilot

We threw your tape in the garbage

And they said I would never be shit

And they sayin' I will never beat this

And they sayin' a nigga fell way off

And they sayin' a nigga way too raw

Yeah, they sayin' it

They sayin' it

They said it

They said it

I'm a legend

I'm a blessin'

Are you still with?

No more questions

They sayin' it

Yeah, they sayin' it

They sayin' it (hey)

Thought it was over

Kept my composure

I seen this since the beginning, the funny thing is that I told ya'

Fuck all the critics

Fuck all the gimmicks

Fuck niggas feelings if they feel offended

Ain't no pretendin' when I'm in attendance

My heart is replenished, my soul has ascended

Who wanna war with the best?

You are not safe with a vest

I'm coming straight at your neck

Shoot and reload for the next

I never ever complain

I never placed up the blame

I was detained, they throwin' dirt on my name

They tried to put me to shame

All in the game

I use that doubt as the floor

I had to switch up the Rolls'

I got the cure, all of the shit I endured

Most of these rapper maneur, talkin' like ugh

These niggas fresh out a sewer, I just got back from the jeweler

I can't relate to the losers

I'mma go harder than usual

And they said I would never be shit

And they sayin' I will never beat this

And they sayin' a nigga fell way off

And they sayin' a nigga way too raw

Yeah, they sayin' it

They sayin' it

They said it

They said it

I'm a legend

I'm a blessin'

Are you still with?

No more questions

They sayin' it

Yeah, they sayin' it

No

Each Other lyrics - Ace Hood (feat. Scotty ATL)

[Ace Hood:]

We ain't had no pot to piss in

We had struggles everyday

Mama said hit your knees and pray

Can't go back gotta find a way

We had nothing, we had each other

I had my sisters, I had my brothers

I had my dogs, I had my folks, I had my mama

We ain't had nothing, we had each other

Free, free, free

Never forget all the tough times

Never forget all the fun times

Used to link up at the stop sign

Typical day in the sunshine

We used to play in the dead end

Me and the homies was flocking

I used to dream of the NFL

I used to look up to Emmitt Smith

I used to pray for the latest J's

But know I was happy with any gift

Stayed round the corner from Angelina

She was that shorty with pretty lips

I was the young and hard head

See the police and we all ran

I member mama was stressed out

Passed through bills in the trash can

I seen them tears dropping on the pretty face

I could never forget it

Started praying in the ends

I'm just prayin' and I'm wishing

I just wanna get a bag, tell my mama she ain't working for a living

Plenty people got to witness

Real version of the [?]

We used to dream about it

Now the reality real

I got some scars for life

I know I never could heal

Stories I never will tell

We gon' forever prevail

All of the money in the world

Ain't worth the bond that we share

We ain't had no pot to piss in

We had struggles everyday

Mama said hit your knees and pray

Can't go back gotta find a way

We had nothing, we had each other

I had my sisters, I had my brothers

I had my dogs, I had my folks, I had my mama

We ain't had nothing, we had each other

Free, free, free

[Scotty ATL:]

I ain't even got more time

Never met more outside

All of my grandparents died

Fore I could even meet recipes

All my cousins in Arkansas

Write a book bout what I done saw

Shadow arise in the city

Gotta run round with a stick

Me and my brother stayed home

My mama working two jobs

Get it, where I got my hustle

Pushing away, got muscles

Wanna bank like Russel, like mineclaw, like luse

[?]

Stupid soft from a pot

I want family over us

I gotta shout out my mama

She held a young nigga down

Birthday was the worst day

Now I love seeing you smile

We always been all we got

Can't wait to buy you the drop

[Ace Hood:]

We ain't had no pot to piss in

We had struggles everyday

Mama said hit your knees and pray

Can't go back gotta find a way

We had nothing, we had each other

I had my sisters, I had my brothers

I had my dogs, I had my folks, I had my mama

We ain't had nothing, we had each other

Free, free, free

Outro (New Beginnings) lyrics - Ace Hood

To a new year, man

A happy new year

To more blessings to everybody

To family, to friends

New existence

New connections

More life, more faith man

Keep pushing

I love ya'll man

I appreciate everybody

I appreciate everything

It's a family lord

And it's nothing without family

Happy new year

mixtape: Trust The Process (2017)

• To Whom It May Concern
• Play To Win
• Came Wit The Posse
• The Bottom
• Life After
• Interlude (Part 1)
• Blessed
• Top
• Ego Trip
• Get To Me
• Passion
• Interlude (Part 2)
• B.A.M.N. 

To Whom It May Concern lyrics - Ace Hood

Thank you for being here with me today

Appreciate you for coming

Trust The Process

If I give you all of me, would I get all of you?

If I told you I'm anointed, could you see the proof?

Give my heart and soul for you when I'm inside the booth

Feel my love, feel my pain when I'm inside the booth

Would you switch your chains on me if you knew the truth?

No, I ain't the same person that was introduced

Thank the Lord 'cause I don't look like what I been through

Here's a letter to you

I'm back again

Jesus on that cross, I had to rise again

Time to get my blessings, time to get my blessings

I had to live my life, I had to learn my lessons

I had to keep that smile but deep inside I'm stressing

Just tryna keep my spirits from that deep depression

It's time to tighten up

I put my pride down and pick that Bible up

Looking in the mirror tryna find myself

Queen, she know I love her till it life or death

Living on the edge plotting on the plans

Nothing without God, nothing without my fans

Sorry for my absence, hope y'all understand

No more We The Best but Khaled still my man

Critics want the beef but I'm not feeding them

My loyalty don't stop if we don't speak again

I could cry tears right now

Don't know how I feel right now

All that meditation that I did, all that beasting in the gym

All this energy inside I got to give

Back and I'm better than y'all, ready whenever the call

They expecting me to fold, friends turn into ya' foes

Kept focus on the goals, mind, body and the soul

New me, it's a new day, that's another story untold

God, nigga

At some point, we gotta talk about it

If I give you all of me, would I get all of you?

If I told you I'm anointed, could you see the proof?

Give my heart and soul for you when I'm inside the booth

Feel my love, feel my pain when I'm inside the booth

Would you switch your chains on me if you knew the truth?

No, I ain't the same person that was introduced

Thank the Lord 'cause I don't look like what I been through

Here's a letter to you

I'm back again

Feeling so immortal I must rise again

Put that on my mama, put that on my kids

R.I.P. Fo' Fifth, I tat that on my skin

You just be my angel till we meet again

I can hear you nod like "just keep going in"

I'm feeling the ether, I'm feeling Aretha

I keep it realer than people ain't no lies comin' out of the speakers

I gotta watch for the leechers, false prophets and the evil preachers

Come with normal features, I'm that different kind of a creature

I'm a fucking soldier, all my trials done made me stronger

Passion, I can't control it, hating, I can't condone it

Something just gotta give, don't listen, you gotta feel

Part of me had to die so one part of me gets to live

Walking out on the label I put aside all the fears

I'm a show all you niggas I do this shit here for real

On God

If I give you all of me, would I get all of you?

If I told you I'm anointed, could you see the proof?

Give my heart and soul for you when I'm inside the booth

Feel my love, feel my pain when I'm inside the booth

Would you switch or change on me if you knew the truth?

No, I ain't the same person that was introduced

Thank the Lord 'cause I don't look like what I been through

Play To Win lyrics - Ace Hood

(Everything Foreign Nigga)

I don't play to lose

No I don't play to lose

No I don't play to lose

No I don't play to lose

No I don't pick and choose

Sometime you win some

Sometimes you lose (sometimes you lose)

Sometimes I can't get right

Most times I do (sometimes I do)

'Cuz sometimes you win some

Sometimes you lose

We just gon' get right back up (eh)

That's not quite like us (eh)

Y'all ain't built like us (eh)

Know in god I trust

The Nation

Got it I'm bout it whatever

Finally got it together

Taking some time out the schedule

Running up a check in my

Won't let my foot off the pedal

Staying away from the devil

Stay prayed up forever

Fuck with me, never

Boy you're way to clever

Hot like sun on leather

Dropped the top nice weather

I let her smile these days

Look how far we came

I'm on my gang gang

Me and the gang gang lit

Pulled up the new thing with a new thing

Let the Liu Kang kick

I got my own lane, do my own things, and I'm fresher than a bitch

No I don't play to lose

No I don't pick and choose

Sometime you win some

Sometimes you lose (sometimes you lose)

Sometimes I can't get right

Most times I do (sometimes I do)

'Cuz sometimes you win some

Sometimes you lose

But we just gon' get right back up (eh)

That's not quite like us (eh)

Y'all ain't built like us (eh)

Know in god I trust

The Nation

Get it I got it I'm on it

Pray I wake in the morning

Gotta say one for the homies

Some of them still on the corner

Some are without a diploma

Hoping that money get longer

I got the world on my shoulders

You are not build ford tough

I'm in a drop going nuts

I got the blessings going up

It's never them always us

I let her smile these days

Look at how far we've came

I do not ever know what's on the other side but I 'gotta be brave

I don't want never be a slave, I put them boogers in a chain, I 'gotta go against the grain, I 'gotta put it on my name

No I don't play to lose

No I don't pick and choose

Sometime you win some

Sometimes you lose (sometimes you lose)

Sometimes I can't get right

Most times I do (sometimes I do)

'Cuz sometimes you win some

Sometimes you lose

But we just gon' get right back up (eh)

That's not quite like us (eh)

Y'all ain't built like us (eh)

Know in god I trust

The Nation

(Eh)

Came Wit The Posse lyrics - Ace Hood

We here for the glow-up

(Everything foreign nigga)

Ladies and gentleman, hood nation has arrived

Bless up

Came with the posse

Chain looking ocky

Ice with the hockey

Playing in the mazzi

Playing with a bitch and her friend on the molly

Playing with the bands

Dope like i'm playing with the pan

Young god high in demand

Got a lot of shots in the can

Real niggas recognize real

You never been in that field

Yeen' bring nothing to the table

Yeen' gettin' none of my mills

I can't trust nobody

I don't love nobody

Nigga play around my people

Ima' have to tat that body (dou,dou,dou)

R.I.P lil' nigga

V.I.P with my niggas

Brand new pair of Margiela's

Smoking on a lot of godzilla

You should be ashamed of the boss

You should never claim you a boss

I never really minded the cost

I double backed up, from the loss

Me and OZ's gettin loaded

Headed to the hood on [?]

Pushing got the coupe wide open

Know I got the bridge wide open

Young nigga stuck to the code

Still in the cut with the Zoes

So much love when I'm home (Broward)

You already knowing what I'm on

Came with the posse

Chain looking ocky

Ice with the hockey

Playing in the Mazzi'

Playing with a bitch and her friend on the molly

Playing with the bands

Dope like I'm playing with the pan

Young god high in demand

Got a lot of shots in the can

Real niggas recognize real

You never been in that field

Yeen' bring nothing to the table

Yeen' gettin none of my mills

Vert' doing work on Collins

Peanut butter guts inside it

26 inch big body

I just got the fingernails polished

Hoe ass niggas can't ride with

Miss me with the lame ass logic

Pretty little bitch she a goddess

Booty on the bounce like hydraulics

Count that guap with the gang

Niggas selling out for the fame

Need a little hand sanitizer, I can't shake hands with a lame

So full of grace, keep the clean in your face

For the sake of the pesos

Man I got young bulls in the field, when the problem appears they arrive with the dracos

I been covered in the blood with the halo

I've been stepping on the scene looking fuego

I been losing more friends as the days go

Me and Queen getting lit like fable

I been doing my thing for a long long time

Hating there's a long long line

Rari nigga going world wide

You and your niggas look tired

Came with the posse

Chain looking ocky

Ice with the hockey

Playing in the Mazzi'

Playing with a bitch and her friend on the molly

Playing with the bands

Dope like I'm playing with the pan

Young god high in demand

Got a lot of shots in the can

Real niggas recognize real

You never been in that field

Yeen' bring nothing to the table

Yeen' gettin none of my mills

The Bottom lyrics - Ace Hood

[Ace Hood:]

Bottom of the map

Came outta' here

You ain't realer than

Fuck outta here

Going way, way...

Way outta here

Said I wouldn't pull through it

Fuck outta here

I know some people caught cases

I know some people on papers

I know some people won't name 'em

That owe me a couple more favors

You can make it, I did

You can take shit, I did

You can fake it, they did

All they hatin' they did

Came out like a braveheart

Meet at the graveyard

Cannot compete with the face card

You are not safe for the safeguard

We in the [?]

Showtime at Apollo

Having shit like it's a convo

Hit a round with the gonzo

Still stickin' to the task

Never trippin' on the past

I ain't trippin' on a damn thing 'less a nigga playin' with' my bag

What you doin' I done done it

People screamin' one-hundred

I know the turf 'cause I'm from it

The fake be hurtin' my stomach

Motivation my brother

Hit the gym and do wonders

Drop a tape and do numbers

Hit the bank for new hunda's

Shit cool, but be humble

If that's ya lady, don't fumble

Praise God, I been covered

I made it outta' that jungle

Bottom of the map

Came outta' here

You ain't realer than

Fuck outta here

Going way, way...

Way outta here

Said I wouldn't pull through it

Fuck outta here

I know some people caught cases

I know some people on papers

I know some people won't name 'em

That owe me a couple more favors

You can make it, I did

You can take shit, I did

You can fake it, they did

All they hatin' they did

[OZ:]

Uhh

Meet at the boat docks, I get your folks shot

I prayed oh I pray, got my momma' outta' a dope spot

Best friends turn rival, had to fight for this title

Hollow tips in my rifle, my ol' girl was my idol

[?] you solider, you know there's sharks in that water

My cousin taught me how to break it back and then we chop it down with that soda

I run laps around niggas

[?] sales on the hoes

I take my problems with pride, and I thank the Lord when they go

It's Sizzle

[Ace Hood:]

Bottom of the map

Came outta' here

You ain't realer than

Fuck outta here

Going way, way...

Way outta here

Said I wouldn't pull through it

Fuck outta here

I know some people caught cases

I know some people on papers

I know some people won't name 'em

That owe me a couple more favors

You can make it, I did

You can take shit, I did

You can fake it, they did

All they hatin' they did

Life After lyrics - Ace Hood

Where was you when a nigga needed you

Back when I was sippin' that apple juice

Way before the shit on my avenue

Back when Jordan's was like my favorite shoe

Where was you whenever I needed you

I got dreams, I promise to see 'em through

I got dollas, ain't got a point to prove

I got blessings, homie I never lose, I never lose

By golly, I gotta' glow up

I'I've been sippin', oh tryin' pour up

Get that money, then stack some more up

Told you Ace Hood will never fold up, fold up

You can't deny my love

Deny my passion

What you call fashion, I think right past it

My lifestyle lavish, my bitch ain't plastic

Stretch mark asses, is wildly attractive

I wanna know what you thought

I wanna know what it cost

For your soul, for them clothes, for that ride, and them hoes

But you know, to each his own

I'm smoking too strong

A nigga been raised on coupons

I done been lost a few times

Am I lying?

And I'm flyin'

Close-mind can't relate to my rhymes

I'm dismissing every inch of my pride

I'mma die for this, just look at my eyes

I got life and plus the fuel for my drive

I had to cut loose a few of my tires

Where the love at Teck?

And we flex

With all the struggles that we had to digest

Now they sayin' we next

Shit, we blessed

This is life after We The Best (ya)

(This is life after We The Best)

Where was you when a nigga needed you

Back when I was sippin' that apple juice

Way before the shit on my avenue

Back when Jordan's was like my favorite shoe

Where was you whenever I needed you

I got dreams, I promise to see 'em through

I got dollas, ain't got a point to prove

I got blessings, homie I never lose, I never lose

By golly, I gotta' glow up

I-I've been sippin', oh tryin' pour up

Get that money, then stack some more up

Told you Ace Hood will never fold up, fold up

Interlude (Part 1) lyrics - Ace Hood

Trust the process

Trust the process

Trust the process

I think the main thing for me was trying to decide on, who am I?

Like, what I wanna' be?

And how I wanna' be remembered?

Like that was my thing, like

You know, often times I think about like my legacy, and like the mark that I wanna leave

Not only on the industry, but the effect that I wanna' leave on people

Being a whole human being

Going through my obstacles, going through the things that I'm going through

And, not to only broadcast these things, but for it to inspire change

Think that was like my main thing, and the reason why I made the decision that I made

Parting ways from the whole We The Best thing

I had a different vision, I seen something larger for myself

You know, we weren't necessarily seeing eye-to-eye on some things

So I decided to do my own thing

It's not what you go through, it's how you go through it

Blessed lyrics - Ace Hood

You know...

I'm so grateful for everything

For every experience, for every roadblock

For every good person, for every bad person

Grateful

Trust the process

Everything 'bout a nigga' blessed

Everything 'bout a nigga' blessed

Everything ain't about a K

Everything ain't about a K

Know I got the squad on deck

And we gon' make a movie on the set

Pull up like I own that shit, yo' baby-mama's on my dick (wait, wait, wait)

Lo-lovin' this zone that I'm in

I don't ever want this feeling to end (wait, wait, wait)

Par-parking lot pimpin' wit' ya' friends

You gon' probably get the pussy that way (wait, wait, wait)

I ain't hit the weed in a while, I'm surprised I've been feeling so great

Ridin' 'round rippin' in a Wraith, got that K. Lamar bumpin' in that bass

Blessed up, toes to the chest up

Queen, butt-naked, cookin' breakfast

I just wanna' ride her like a Lexus

Diamonds so retarded, rode the short bus (yes, lawd!)

Had to tell the jeweler to anoint us (yes, lawd!)

Stay prayed up, that's a message

Just to see tomorrow is a blessin'

Stay prayed up is the message

Everything 'bout a nigga' blessed

Everything 'bout a nigga' blessed

Everything ain't about a K

Everything ain't about a K

Know I got the squad on deck

And we gon' make a movie on the set

Pull up like I own that shit, yo' baby-mama's on my dick (wait, wait, wait)

Wake up in the morning to a new day (thank you Lord)

Gotta' thank the man up above me

I might fuck around and drop a mix-tape

I meditate and turn into a sensei

Pray everyday I get my life straight

Heart turn cold like a ice tray

Slidin' through the city like it's first base

Blessings to my homies caught a cold case

This for nigga's gettin' it on the low-low

Hustlin' so their family is straight though

I respect the game, nigga' bag up

Covered in them crosses from the bad luck

Smilin' for no reason, I got joy

Way too much finessin', too much poise

Miss my baby girl and my lil' boy

Every single time I hear their voice... (I'm like)

Everything 'bout a nigga' blessed

Everything 'bout a nigga' blessed

Everything ain't about a K

Everything ain't about a K

Know I got the squad on deck

And we gon' make a movie on the set

Pull up like I own that shit, yo' baby-mama's on my dick (wait, wait, wait)

Top lyrics - Ace Hood

Cali for the week Rodeo drivin'

Flowin' baby

Yeah, yeah, yeah ,yeah

Everything foreign

It's lit!

Cali for the week Rodeo drivin'

Homie brought us smoke, ok we vibin'

I just made a play, go bring the bag in

Pray for my lil' homies they so savage

They say it's so lonely at the top

Shit, reason all my people at the spot

I don't want no pussy, just the top

I pull out that bird and drop the top, top, top, top

I can't ever let you niggas box me

If I do, I'm going out like Rocky

Couple pretty pieces in my driveway

I can't let the drama in my mind space

Thinkin' 'bout my future, so my kid's straight

Living life like everyday a holiday

Put that on my dawg though, we been at the condo

Me and Cali Kush can go together, that's a combo

Yeah, goddamn, probly' with the fam'

If she got that jelly, this a muthafuckin' jam (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

If she got that jelly, this a muthafuckin' jam (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

Ayy, and we vibin'

Out in Miami, I've been whipin' on Collins

Speakin' of struggle, you don't know nothin' 'bout it

Speakin' of struggle, you don't know nothin' 'bout it

Cali for the week Rodeo drivin'

Homie brought us smoke, ok we vibin'

I just made play, go bring the bag in

Pray for my lil' homies they so savage

They say it's so lonely at the top

Shit, reason all my people at the spot

I don't want no pussy, just the top

I pull out that bird and drop the top, top, top, top

Coolin' in the [?]

Hit 'em with the game, and we off the chain

Coolin' wit some things

Saint Laurent the frames

Swirvin' out the lane

Catch ya' lady slippin' I'm gon' beat her out the frame

Don't promote the violence

Made our way from Broward

Grippin' so much sauce, I might need a towel

I can't hold my bowels, shittin' on you cowards

You can still be pussy with that money and that power

Ayy, I got the money on my mind

Money on my line

I need every dime

If it's me or you bitch, I'm gon' make it every time

Cheffin' in the kitchen, these are culinary rhymes (ayy)

And we vibin'

Out in L.A. I got the neighborhood watchin'

We out in Broward, we gon' stop by the projects

Keep a one-hundred, stack your money the concept

Cali for the week Rodeo drivin'

Homie brought us smoke, ok we vibin'

I just made play, go bring the bag in

Pray for my lil' homies they so savage

They say it's so lonely at the top

Shit, reason all my people at the spot

I don't want no pussy, just the top

I pull out that bird and drop the top, top, top, top