DrumLine (feat. Wopster19 & Nodee)

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Lord Acee

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Soundin like a drummer boy
Rum pum pum pum pum

I'm a different nigga I can
Feel it in my blood

I can't even go outside
Unless it's 100s not
No ones

I'm a different typa nigga
Got black forces in the club a

Go ask about me
Yeah I'm violent
Lord get super Roddy

I'm a wildin nigga

Check the score
I need a referee
On some official shit

I'm heating up

Perc 30 it got
Me beaming up

I'm beating up
All in ha guts
I skeet it up

So disrespectful
Never gave a f*ck

You niggas need me
To be the villain

So I'm plotting scheming
On you Lil niggas

In the field standing on my block
That boy a easy lick

Grease his ass turn
Em to a stain I'm on some greasy shit

I'm on sum I'm on sum greasy shit

I never need a bitch

Was gettin no money
Now more money
So she gone see the shit

This ain't no show money
This from scamming
This that illegal shit

I been by lonely
They been watching
So lord gone keep a blick

Go ask about

Niggas dissin me
Them nigga pussy

We can  laugh about

Never need no pipe
my hands
They just as lethal

How in fish bowl
That's death
Them windows see thru

Uh money it fall
From the ceiling

The bigger the bag
The badder the bitches

The problems I get
Is ridiculous

My children need butlers
And bundles of papers

Like we don't recycle that shit

If she spend the night in this bitch
You know that we tussle and shit

My wrist is a plain
Remember them days
Nobody ever gave me time

But now I'm stage
They screaming my name
And bitches singing out my lines

And shoutout my big brother
Smoove keep ya head up lord
Do ya time

My father he gave me
His mind

My momma she gave me
Her grind

Went from corners
To the big stage

And now I get big Brain
From the hoes that's in college

You niggas be cheapskates
You gotta be so shamed
Going half on a bottle

I never been two faced
You switched but it's okay
Imma lead you could can follow

And I'm in my own race
You stay in your own lane
While I reach of the title

Soundin like a drummer boy
Rum pum pum pum pum

I'm a different nigga I can
Feel it in my blood

I can't even go outside
Unless it's 100s not
No ones

I'm a different typa nigga
Got black forces in the club a

Go ask about me

I'm smoking more than a ounce a day
So damn high can't feel my face

Too manny stars up in this wraith
Limo tint and you still see the chain

I got that shit on ain't come to play
What on my hip will give me life today

You don't think these niggas sliding
You don't think they living dangerous

Have em pull up with that fye
Bullets hit you ain't no grazing

My bitch really fucking ratchet
She don't carry no damn taser

Two double d's on this bitch
Clip look like a fucking anchor

We ain't beefing with no nigga
Unless it's really about that paper

I get my money from scraps
step by step no written instruction

I go with the flow but
I ain't come up by mistake

Been doing whatever it take
Cause having this paper
The shit is freedom

I'm finally here no dreaming
The revenge is on my demons

Soundin like a drummer boy
Rum pum pum pum pum

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