Lyrics:
need a medal case?
(Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes)
You got that mean-mug grill, that red in your eyes
That Ace of Spades, baby, talking big-boy size
Get
need a medal case?
(Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes)
You got that mean-mug grill, that red in your eyes
That Ace of Spades, baby, talking big-boy size
Get
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Ace Hoood
This gon' fuck the streets up
This gon' fuck the club up
Police kick my door in shawty
Oh yeah, oh yeah,
Ace hood, Konvict Music,
I know they want us to stop,
But we immune to lose it,
Hey,
Hey,
[Chorus]
I can't stop getting
real cuz
I'm good you can tell by my demeanor
At a young age I was ace down at the cleaners
Then I tried to get rich turn Mitch in a Beamer
But I never
I can load up a square, but don't throw no shapes
Pull up to the spot, i'm sorry i'm late
Bros in the back we got ragged by the jakes
I'm sorry
(ohh-oh-ohh, all the above)
Uhh, uhh (ohh-oh-ohh)
[Beanie Sigel]
Yeah, Mr. Him F'Real is here
Curbside by Atlanta, got a mill' out there
Billionaires Boys
Mr. hood
Nigga I'm good
Ace hood
Face good
Wish a nigga would
Take this
Bake this
Feed it to the wolves,
These muthafukas should
I'm beatin like
would've been callin' mate five moves ago
I'm a don in the Dawn, sippin' Don Julio
Engine in the trunk but I'm in the hood
I know it's scary, but pull up,
Lulu, give me whatever I ask
Bucket low like Ace Boogie, I re-up two hundred cash (uh)
Richest nigga in my city, got my neck on Rick the Ruler (yeah)
Ooh yeah, oooh yeahhh,
Ace hood, Konvict Music,
I know they want us to stop,
But we immune to lose it,
Hey,
Hey,
[Chorus:]
I can't stop gettin this
Mr. hood
Nigga I'm good
Ace hood
Face good
Wish a nigga would
Take this
Bake this
Feed it to the wolves,
These muthafukas should
I'm beatin like
the hood, just shooting the breeze
My partners on the cut smoking swisher sweets
Tripping on the hoochies rolling by in they rides
Guzzling up a forty
What up, guys, it's your boy
And I'm back with a brand new episode of "What Happened To"
As you can tell by the video title, I'm talking about Ace
I am the streets, the future
I introduce you to Ace Hood, Meek Mills
Big Sean, Wale, Vado, this the future
They gettin' money, they makin' hit
high standards told me
You got to deliver
I'm still stuck back in nine c chromes
I flipped in the nine bricks
In the hood by nine who to click
Told me I
She do every single thing but rub me the wrong way
'96 Dom P, I have that with Corn Flakes
And I never been a intrigued by the patterns on snakes
It's the Master, the Ace and yo, I'm black and it pays
So bust the move on the mad offbeat tip and
It's the dopest, but can you cope this, by far
smokin wicked in the hood
plus the people is gettin blowed itching to come at ya stash
run up with the strap so fast
you gone they be already gone
luck it never landed (Nah)
Stuck on your block forever stranded (Yea)
I live by the 10 crack commandments
Either you earn respect or you demand it
It's
hood
It could be a beautiful day, you might get hit by a stray
My dude is Cape Malay, screw face for days
He ain't phased when newspapers
Don't Include
All I want is power
Get this, get this money by the hour
That power, that power, that power
All I want is this power
Money brings me this power
All
Couple milli in the bag and my face good
Buy a chick a new pad when she taste good
10 chains, hustle hard: Ace Hood
Smoke? you know it taste good
Scoop
it was misery driven by my own demons
'Cause they was killin' me
How can I be sure I'll be saved soon?
Catch me dip into the light
Of the stray moon
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