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An ace is a playing card. In the standard French deck, an ace has a single suit symbol (a heart, diamond, spade, or club) located in the middle of the card, sometimes large and decorated, especially in the case of the Ace of Spades. This embellishment on the Ace of Spades started when King James VI of Scotland and I of England required an insignia of the printing house to be printed on the Ace of Spades. This insignia was necessary for identifying the printing house and stamping it as having paid the new tax. Although this requirement was abolished in 1960, the tradition has been kept by many card makers. more »

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Niggas acted like they real, but they was fronting
I cant associate with you, ain't no discussion
You always plotted on me, wished I would be nothing
Now you hate me, and I swear to god I love it
Niggas acted like they real, but they was fronting
I cant associate with you, ain't no discussion
You always plotted on me, wished I would be nothing
Now you hate me, and I swear to god I love it
I remember they counted me out
They probably still doubting me now
They pray I dont make it, want God to come take it
They using accounts for the clout
How you turn your back on me
How the f*ck you backdoor me
Yeah that shit hurt but I'll be cool
Get right back on my feet
And it ain't no hate inside my heart
I still want you to eat
Not at my table, but as a favor
I give you a piece
I tried my best to be the best
And I turned to a beast
Was lost and found myself inside a drought
But still I feast
I been chewed up
And spit out on the ground
I been used up
But that shit over now
My head is bruised up
But a king still wear his crown
A king still wear his crown
I said a king still wear his crown
Yeah, yeah
Niggas acted like they real, but they was fronting
I cant associate with you, ain't no discussion
You always plotted on me, wished I would be nothing
Now you hate me, and I swear to god I love it
Niggas acted like they real, but they was fronting
I cant associate with you, ain't no discussion
You always plotted on me, wished I would be nothing
Now you hate me, and I swear to god I love it
I know I'm the best, say it with my chest
Because little bitch I mean it
Niggas slept on me for way too long, like they on tempurpedic
A child of God got pushed too far
And I turned to a demon
Too many folded then I got colder
And ironed out the creases
Ima die about respect
You gone lie about the checks
Why you crying bout a bitch
Thought you said you was a pimp
But pimp yo pimping must've slipped
It's way too crowded in yo clique
So I cant be around that shit
Too many niggas counterfeit
My soul was broken
I just needed time to heal
Second guessed myself
I ain't know how to feel
I cut out all the fake
Now everybody round me real
Everybody round me real
Yeah everybody round me real
Yeah, yeah

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