Lyrics:
through my headphones
Money long, number one twenty years strong
Fuck a gym, I am him, Andre Young
G5's to 6-4s, Dre got 'em
If the bitch bad I got her
through my headphones
Money long, number one twenty years strong
Fuck a gym, I am him, Andre Young
G5's to 6-4s, Dre got 'em
If the bitch bad I got her
For the love of money
It's beautiful outside
Looks like it's raining money, mayne
It's beautiful outside
Looks like it's raining money, mayne
On my heart
Seen beginnings and endings go right back to the start
Around here we gone get money Round here
Around here we fight to live Around here
That
Ain't no room on my team
We ain't recruitin' niggas
If you are not here tryna get money
I can't even cool it with you
Percocets only, don't be passing me
You left a trace, now my niggas all up in your place
Now it ain't no money in the safe
Got to do a nigga like Ace
Yeah, go ahead get a plastic bag
Keep
Uhh beatnuts! Masta Ace
Gettin cash to trash the place
Take a blast, c'mon, uh
Y'all rap dudes are funny
I don't feud with dummies
I don't need no
umm
Only in the hood, nobody ever watch it
No money in it, so it's negative in profit
I need construction workers, only my doctors
City council gave me
horses and went jousting
I'm on my Robin Hood shit, robbin' in the hood
Whips, drugs, jewels, and your pet, I'm stealing your rings
Coke diamonds
a stack in his face, it ain't nothin' but some money
You suckers crazy, so y'all out here pushin' daisies
Over Daisy, she was on some purple ***
Had
it together; get, this, mo-ney
You got what I want; I got what you need
Let's put it together; get, this, mo-ney
Ace hit the club 'bout five
back, no
Ace Hood!
Rest in peace, I'mma start murderin' and bodyin' beats
Ain't no defeatin' the eye of the beast and I'm laughin' at people who try
back stab me it's simple
Christmas every day this ain't a rental
Money here to stay it's residential
Bands inside the safe the bread is mental
Hey
All
he raised and Gold did call
And the smile just melted on his face
When Mud turned over that diamond ace
Now, here's what this story's told
If you
on the spot
bringin much static on the block
half sacks 'cause money makin is the magic of them rocks
try to make em uncock the glock with the weapon
I'm not here to shuffle out the way like Blackjack
I'm the Ace in the pocket and I stand out from the pack
So spin the wheel make it even, make it black
It's the Master, the Ace and yo, I'm black and it pays
So bust the move on the mad offbeat tip and
It's the dopest, but can you cope this, by far
me like nigga hood rich
Yeah know I'm saying three series in on day
Just like that nigga, hood rich
Word around town they say he
Heavy in the streets
Straight 2 It
Cause We Don't Play With It
We Straight Do It
We Straight Do It, Do It, Do It Good
We Straight Girl, We Straight Hood
We Eatin Over Here And We
a drug free school zone
J.A.D.A
I'm top 5, dead or alive
And that's just off one LP
Jae Hood
Two guns up
All I know is bitches and money, grams
Wish that I get da opportunity pull ice out da hood
Wish for the day I can tell my mom we truthfully good
Wish I can tell my pops today to quit his job
This is me
I am him
Boy I'm ace
And he's my twin
I'm headfirst
I go in
Flows on deck
Batter up
We win
When I'm outta town
Make money
Don't sleep
I
Still got it wrapped like a mummy
Still ain't trippin', love to see young Blacks get money
Spend time out the hood, take they moms out the hood
Hit my
tHe money rigHt
UgH, Groovy Tony, no face killer
I see tHe money rigHt, ugH
YeaH, Blank Face
Clear everytHing out tHe safe
Crack tHe pig bank, robbin'
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