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Ace Hood, what up ni**a?

[Verse 1: Ace
Thank god momma son it
at twenty
Still a struggle
deep in me
Momma gone, no single
daddy
I my own man the age
of
Trying this money flip like
a trampoline
I was hard headed,

I was do it big, like I was
Evans
to the heavens, I can see
my smile
Know she now that
rip this record down
Know I you baby, tell my
god I whatup'
And know I seen em'
ends, so my family up
I should pray harder, I
tote a
Speed dollar killers if I
whistle
Real nigga, that's my

Hustle hard got my doing

I stretch paper, every dollar
[Hook: Ace X2
Niggas cry tears, I see my
first (First Meal)
Bad bitch wit' me bet she
the
Bad wit' me bet she know
the
Bad bad bitch me bet she
the drill
[Verse 2:
I gotta' bad bitch me, and
she know the
And she my ex, X pill
She only to me, Ace, and
Meek
I her tat my name on it, so I
know real
She know the of a dollar

She know how or fake them
counterfeit feel
She the difference
between Rose and D-

She know the
between broke and
stayin',
She know the
vuve and spades
She the difference
between warrants and
confuse when talkin'
Glocks and K's
her the shoe, she put a
number on J's
Like, it dem' is cool
I'm like, dem' is cool
I'm like, dem' is Lee's
She like, schooldays
And she bang the

Said motherfucka' cold,
yeah, Bill

[Verse 3: Mill]
I never ran from nobody,
and I never
time on these niggas, cuz'
I'm on my second
I dropped a mixtape, lookin'
like my deal
Club thirty bottles, and I'm
on my second
And I be gettin' as my
electric
Ask me in the hood, they
say I'm extra
Cuz' ain't never rob me, I
ain't never
And nobody never try, my
love to kill
Ridin' wit' chuck, but it
ain't a game
My black niggas, told me
you a lame
The block got a beam on it,

But man it took some
squeeze's, to split your

My down bitch, count to

Cuz' you the real from
fake, I had to some shit
Before I thought of rap, I
had a to get
And the is steel, I never
thought I see a