Lyrics:
sinners than saints in this town
Those tables were his home
As proud as he was
He couldn't pay his own
Then come one stormy night
With aces by his side
dogs'll sit and rot, nigga
Fuck the judge, we never cop, nigga
Who the first to bring that Lambo on the block, nigga?
Poppin' Aces in the studio wit'
was cunning
Just got a pad out in London
I keep stackin' my money, I need a ladder by summer
AK shots, niggas duckin' stray shots
Been a Top Dawg,
bitch
Still Contemplatin' should I buy a glock or cop a stick
Nigga say he in the streets, he might get his ass hit
I'm surrounded by Reallifer's, bout
nothing tresletree them brick apartments (The bricks)
I piece by piece my way up out that hole and got shit poppin (I pop shit)
Before the ppp I kept
didn't have cable
Heart by da name so I know im her favorite
Irregular nigga they know Im'a ace it
Keep switching up can't stay with me
Why you anxious
Billy, they don't like you to be so free.
Camping out all night on the veranda
Walking in the streets down by the hacienda
Up to Boot Hill the like
and number
All but the outlaw Jack of Diamonds
And the Aces in the sky!
Well, he gave his Sevens first instructions
"Spirit me a game of stud"
Stakes
an army, face and number
All but the outlaw jack of diamond
And the aces in the skies
He gave his sevens first instructions
Said, spirit me a game of stud
the ace in the hole
Bitch I'm the ace in the hole
Hope we don't parallel park, parallel park
I can't be stuck in a line
Hope we don't parallel park,
on my purge shit(yeah)- it's SCRAPP D - you about to get hurt bitch(yeah)
Pitch perfect I'm the Ace in the hole(yeah) - why you just a Ace hole(yeah)
I
Let faith light your fuse in advance, there are no atheists in a fox hole
Oh no, give it a chance, give it a chance
The ace of spades, black and cold,
twin grab a arm pick this nigga up
Knitty turn his face to me let me break him up
I throw him up against the wall and put a hole in his face so big
a boost to my pack
And I know that I always got Proof at my back
I called you "Proof" because I knew for a fact
My ace in the hole, homie, I'm callin'
From this bullet hole in my head
Oddly enough I seem to be alive
Greatly dismayed I discover
That the feet under the covers
With the red toe nails
of Rome
Ace in the hole known to roam alone
Dumb hot fresh out the lunchbox I duck's shots
From you cumquots who I trust not your luck stops
Fuck a tough
Yeah
Who's up next
Get in line, get in line
One by one
One at a time
Step right up
Uh
Back to the basics
Lab in the basement
Rapping away when
covered in stab wounds
You think ya know me?
I think you phoney!
It's me, myself and I so I can't lose
Don't let me fall
Into this hole
Don't let me fall
Milky, and I'm back
My ace in the hole was this brand new track
I'ma slow it up and speed it up and now you're gonna eat it up
Listen
the track of the beat watch Bobby flip the metronome
High voltage, keep my seat in winsbro cultured
Kill enemies by mailin them the poison glue postage
brothers in mosh pit
Rip the body by the scorpion king
Un cracked by a old fiend
I leave his ass in the streets
Shouldn't be clowned from his punk ass
Make
gets salutations, of
Fuck her face in, word to ace in the hole
Got no nation
A viking horde the world will fall before me
So call me the lord
You swing
the heat and the cold and channel the sea and the poles
Entranced by advances commanded damage redeemed in the holes
Bandaged heebie jeebies jeepers
out of this hole
Don't patronize no pity or regrets
Wasting subtle time on silly hints
Your choice in turn created surprise
Create a maze
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