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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, ain't no
memory
I my own man the age
of
Trying this money flip like
it's a
I was hard headed,

I was do it big, like I was
Evans
to the heavens, I can see
my daughter
Know she now that
daddy rip this record
Know I you baby, tell my
god I said
And I seen em' just
meeting ends, so my up
I should harder, instead I
a pistol
Speed dollar killers if I
whistle
Real nigga, just my

Hustle hard got my doing

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

She know how real or fake
counterfeit hunded's
She the difference
between Rose and D-

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

Said that cold,
yeah, Bill

[Verse 3: Mill]
I never ran from nobody,
and I will
Lunch on these niggas, cuz'
I'm on my second
I just a mixtape, lookin'
like my second
Club thirty bottles, and I'm
on my second
And I be high as my
electric
Ask me in the hood, they
say I'm extra
Cuz' ain't nobody rob me, I
never squeal
And ain't 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 on it, like

But man it some lemon
squeeze's, just to split

My down bitch, never to

Cuz' you know the real
fake, I had to learn some
Before I thought of rap, I
had a to get
And the piece is steel, I
thought I see a