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

Ego Trip lyrics - Ace Hood

Young nigga shinin'

They ain't gon' like this

I'mma your highness

I'm a king, I'm a giant (king)

Blessed up, righteous (blessed up)

Boosted the prices

They ain't gon' like this

They ain't gon' like this

I'm Ego Trippin'

[?] your friend don't like this

They ain't gon' like it

Beast in the gym, nigga' him like Tyson

Everyone frightened

VVS bitin', I'ont need the lightin'

They ain't gon' like this

Just got word 'bout a check, like Nike

Nigga too hyphy

Touch my chain, shit's really unlikely

Night, night, nighty

Just in case you awake with an IV

Never been pussy

Have me outside of your bushes

Plottin' while your girlfriend cookin'

Just cause you sayin' I wouldn't

The other niggas sayin' I couldn't

Ridin' in the foreign, I push it

Smokin' on some Girlscout Cookies

Vet muthafucka', no rookie

Bands in my pant, like kush

Came in the game, I shook it

I prophesied, the prophet's rising, open minded, said she loved my humble vibin'

Smile

Young nigga shinin'

They ain't gon' like this

I'mma your highness

I'm a king, I'm a giant

Blessed up, righteous

Boosted the prices

They ain't gon' like this

They ain't gon' like this

I'm Ego Trippin'

[?] your friend don't like this

They ain't gon' like it

Beast in the gym, nigga him like Tyson

Everyone frightened

VVS bitin', I'ont need the lightin'

They ain't gon' like this

Just got word 'bout a check, like Nike

Live yo' life

Take that chance, betta' roll that dice

You can't live twice

Once I drop, I'mma boost that price

They ain't gon' like

Real nigga, I sleep good at night

Ya'll all hype

Nigga got problems, all on site

Don't nobody panic

I'm playing real low, in the cut like a bandage

Your chick keep starin'

You must can't manage, but you ain't keep dancing

Bling, blinged out

They could never stop us now

I prophesied, the prophet's rising, open minded, said she loved my humble vibin'

Smile

Young nigga shinin'

They ain't gon' like this

I'mma your highness

I'm a king, I'm a giant

Blessed up, righteous

Boosted the prices

They ain't gon' like this

They ain't gon' like this

I'm Ego Trippin'

[?] your friend don't like this

They ain't gon' like it

Beast in the gym, nigga him like Tyson

Everyone frightened

VVS bitin', I'ont need the lightin'

They ain't gon' like this

Just got word 'bout a check, like Nike

Get To Me lyrics - Ace Hood

I won't let you

I won't let them

I won't let them

(Everything foreign nigga)

I won't let em

I won't let em get to me

I won't let you

I won't let you get to me

I won't let them

I won't let them get to me

I won't let you

I won't let you get to me

I won't let them

I won't let them get to me

I won't let you

I won't let you get to me

I won't let them

I won't let you get to me

I won't let you

Too much blessings over me

I can't let you, (I can't)

I can't let you get to me

I can't let you, (I can't, I can't)

No I won't let you get to me

No, no, I won't let you get to me

I won't let you get to me

Too much blessings over me

Way to focused, bitch I'm chosen

Heart so cold, bitches frozen

Count that guapo, they killed my kiddos

Stay away from weirdos, 'gotta tint my windows

'Gotta find my grooving again, gotta get back moving again

'gotta add that half it again, step on they neck for the win

'Gotta add that ace to the end, I'ma rep that shit to the end

I'ma skert, skert, skert in the Benz, them birds chirp, chirpin' again

I'ma keep shit jig with the woadies, I'ma keep good kush in the stogie

In the rap game young like Kobe

Knowing none of y'all niggas can hold me

Knowing none of y'all niggas can hold me

Knowing none of y'all niggas don't know me

Knowing most of y'all niggas so phony

Long as none of y'all niggas don't owe me

Yea, yea

I won't let them

I won't let them get to me

I won't let you

I won't let you get to me

I won't let them

I won't let you get to me

I won't let you

Too much blessings over me

I can't let you, (I can't)

I can't let you get to me

I can't let you, (I can't' I can't)

No I won't let you get to me

No, no, I won't let you get to me

I won't let you get to me

Too much blessings over me

Living in glory

I got no worries

Pulling up wherever it's at, I'm like Steph Curry

Been a long-long journey

I never been perfect

You 'gotta be worthy

A nigga done flourished

Put your mind on the mula still doing my thing hallelujah

Ain't never gonna trip on the rumors

Had to give myself a lil' little tune-up

Ain't fucking with the lames i'm allergic

I'ma shine so bright on purpose

What's a king to a god to a serpent

Trying to be a way-way better version

Of me

Beast

Focused on living my dreams

Celebrate it with the team

Want it so bad I could scream

Many people hope I'm folding

Bad bitches on my notice

Rap niggas still be trolling

Watching everything I'm posting

I won't let them

I won't let them get to me

I won't let you

I won't let you get to me

I won't let them

I won't let you get to me

I won't let you

Too much blessings over me

I can't let you, (I can't)

I can't let you get to me

I can't let you, (I can't' I can't)

No I won't let you get to me

No, no, I won't let you get to me

I won't let you get to me

Too much blessings over me

No

I can't let you get to me

I can't let you

I can't let you get to me

I won't let them get to me

I won't let them...

Passion lyrics - Ace Hood

Passion

If I don't do nothing else, but you gon' love me for my passion

If I don't do nothing else, bitch I'm gon' go secure the back end

Passion, love, pain

I give it all to the game

Everyone in it to gain

Blessed up, blessed up, that's us [?]

Live-by, die-by, ride-a la-la blazin'

Fuck it, I'm outta' the cage

Youngin', a heart of the brave

Switchin', I'm flippin' the page

Ain't no more minimum wage

I gotta get it, eat it baby

Been on some, fuck a nigga lately

Runnin' on no sleep, 'cause I'm too deep in my dreams, he's crazy

I want it all dawg, I'm a ball-hog, Kobe-ing, all ya'll hate me

I heard the smalltalk from the fuckboys, wanna [?]

[?] for this

Gave my life for this

I'm too confident, I'm too great with this

We talkin'

Passion

If I don't do nothing else, but you gon' love me for my passion

If I don't do nothing else, bitch I'm gon' go secure the back end

I put my heart and my soul and this I told you this a fact'n

Fuck on my bitch, fuck on my bitch

Like when we kiss I feel the...

Passion

Silencing all the madness

Cr-crafting, whipping up nothing but magic

Practice, niggas been talkin' 'bout practice

Money all under the mattress, plaques are still in the plastic

Livin' with niggas, imagine

P-pull up with one of the baddest

I never ever been average

Don't be so fuckin' dramatic

I wan't them more, More Life

They want your soul for a price

I done made plenty of sacrifices

I want to walk in the lighter crisis

When the Lord's gotta' roll the dice

Niggas tryin' be the prototype

I just wanna get to know you better

That's the thought I'm thinking when I'm in the mirror

Niggas slippin' like it's been a drip

Legendary niggas runnin' still

When I'm dead, when I'm gone

Pray my name still livin' on

Now feel me

Passion

If I don't do nothing else, but you gon' love me for my passion

If I don't do nothing else, bitch I'm gon' go secure the back end

I put my heart and my soul and this I told you this a fact'n

Fuck on my bitch, fuck on my bitch

Like when we kiss I feel the... (passion)

Fuck on my bitch, fuck on my bitch

Like when we kiss I feel the passion (hey)

Fuck on my bitch, fuck on my bitch

Like when we kiss I feel the passion

Fuck on my bitch, fuck on my bitch

Like when we kiss I feel the passion

I gave my heart to this game

I gave my heart to this game

Interlude (Part 2) lyrics - Ace Hood

You see people for who and what they are, dawg

Like when you don't have much

Like, you know or you just trying to figure it out

You in the space of figuring it out

And quote, unquote, people immediately think that because this guy is successful

Or this person is doing something so well, that they have it all together

I just believed in the idea and the fact that, I'mma not only pull through this

But I'mma pull through, I'mma pull through it stronger

Like we 'gon be stronger than we've ever been

And for me, the best is yet to come

You know me, whether I wear a watch or pull up in a nice car, I am, who I am, wholeheartedly

I, I think that at some point it just... it expired for me, "you know what I'm sayin'?"

And like, I'mma love dawg forever, like, 'cause you know that my nigga'

What we've been able to accomplish is like... it's incredible

It's so powerful, just cause by being great fucking human beings

By being great people, making great decisions, making great music

And just being the best version of yourself that you can be

I'm healthy, I take care of myself

I'm the jewel, I'm the diamond

I'm telling you dawg, I'm a good nigga', I'm a...you know what I mean?

Cause like, on a real level, shit, I got so much that I wanna do

'Cause everybody wanna always tell you, "but they did it this way", and I get it, that's one way of doing it

But you gotta' keep the table of possibilities open, because anything can happen, you know what I'm saying?

Like, people always ask me like, "yo, why you so shredded?", 'cause I'm like, I'm used to taking the stairs, I'm used to...

I'm used to taking the stairs and building my way up, I'm used to coming from that place, and working my way up

B.A.M.N. lyrics - Ace Hood

I felt you could push the culture, 'cause you aren't in a rush

You're cool with taking the long way, you're cool with taking the stairs

Cool, cool, cause either way we're gon' get there

And you're cool with the challenge, you're wit' wit' it fighting you back, 'cause everything good is gonna' fight you back

You're not just gonna go get it. So, you're one person that I believe could actually do it

By any means necessary we gon' do that shit, by any means necessary, I'mma keep growing, I'mma keep being great, keep being an amazing father, amazing friend, amazing supporter, you know, amazing musician, amazing person/human-being

And, and, and that's what I have to offer as an artist, as a person, you know what I'm sayin'?

mixtape: Body Bag 4 (2016)

• Beast Of The South
• My Blower
• Key To The Streets
• Married To The Game
• Seven Million
• Sensai
• My Girlfriend
• That Part
• Big Amount
• My Shit
• Ooouuu
• X 

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