Lyrics:
Ni--a get your hands out my pocket
I gotta gun in my hand and I'm feeling like the muthf--cking man yeah
I gotta gun in my hand and I'm feeling
But she stay by my waist
Close to my side
Even when we ride
On that drive(Lake Shore Drive)
Gettin’ high
Observing everything as time goes by
I pray
backstab and deceive us (bitch)
I been through it, just you as my nigga Ace Hood (hood)
The troubled waters, I wade through
It and prayed through it (we
a dutch bruh)
[Chorus]
Where I'm from niggaz down to ride or die
Niggaz don't get high off ya own supply
Where I'm from niggaz pack glocks and guns
And I fell down by surprise
Why live in the dark when there's sunrise?
I wake up feeling like the
Most High's favorite child
Cuz he gave me you
A breath
dam one
Who serves they ass on a platter well done
Then go to the beach and toss that gun
Everybody humping catching HIV
Bareback style in the city by
the loyal
[Interlude: Hell Razah]
Drink up, breadren, get off the grounds, break bread
Uh-huh, yeah, take this jewel
[Hell Razah]
In the hood, guns go off,
For all my mans that died, with grams at they side
Plans just to ride, gun jammed when he tried
Ballers who never made it out the hood
Cats who owed,
San Bernardino
This one's for you
Floating
There's no more pain in the way
Ghosting
Leaving my body, while I'm floating away
I'm high in the air
this for the hood, what not
Give back to my city for the hood to get out... get it!
I’m not trynna be a hero I just do what’s best
I’ve been moving in my
Yeah, uh
All the youngins in my hood popping percs now
Gettin' high they get by, it's gettin' worse now
You gotta tell 'em put them guns
at the mall
With young Roscoe, you fool in high school
I just tuck my Roscoe, dump fossils, colossal, I
Can't go wrong, releasin' all my lost hood songs
We might pull up to your face with the bass
That's that ace kicker, takin' shots, a nigga with chase
You just a bitch, nigga, shippin' money out by
Hanging on the wall?
Remember every t-shirt we stole
From the local mall? (Ace of Spades by Motörhead)
Remember Guns n' Roses came out?
We were standin'
If you live by the gun
You die by the same fate
So no gunplay, pops took toys away
Went over moms house, Cops N Robbers all day
(Righ) went back
face at
And the MAC 11 tucked in where da 12 gauge at
When I was 13 had 14 grams of ajax
Turned 15 start spitting 16s
Of straight crack
By 17, 18th
can introducе you to all
Of the finer things
Like sippin aces by cases, sip
I'ma pop my shit all night and day, aye
Big diamonds in a flooded tennis
around
Feeling like Ace Hood I had a dream I woke up in a new Bugatti
Give me 13 reasons I shouldn't flip the doors and suicide 'em
Can't hold my tongue
Yeah once again in this ho
Freestyle ace bitch stop hatin
It ain't nothin
Hopped up two times, down toward Lufkin
Stage show in Alabama, maybe hit
jean, but the cut European
Not addicted to drank, but the shit is convenient
I'm my own man, and I chose to get rich
Feel like Ace, when he first walked
Gangsta shit
Fuck the drive by means you gettin high
Ya feel it?
This is funk
Get ya dick sucked, get ya clit licked
This that shit
Word to god,
Gangsta shit
Fuck the drive by means you gettin' high
Ya feel it? This is funk
Get ya dick sucked, get ya clit licked
This that shit word to God,
pessimistic
To know I'm gifted chasin' hood rat brownie
Points and bullshittin'
I dropped the four on 'em, scrapin'
Hopped a four on 'em
Grab my dick and pour
L.A.X. around six
I scootch you through the hood, then we gone get up in these tricks
It's Friday night
Two players in a black 5-0-0
Slidin' down
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