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a favor before they help you
Yet the youth ain't doing enough
Well damn it
I hate funerals
Y'all just liars
Pretending when they lived, y'all were lovers
Is

Letter to My X's

Ace Hood

Blood, Sweat & Tears [Deluxe Edition]

2011

if I could recall
So couple months I got her moving in
That show money got me out of town
It got her trippin' when I'm not around
She was movin,

touch your toes
And arch your back on it
You know I got to get back on road
I put my back on it
I introduced you to the plug
You turned your back on me
So

mode
Coke and the henny and it gotta be cold
Your getting dragged through the block if you follow me home
Dancin' with devil but I box wit god
I get up

Waking up this morning getting ready for the day
Callin' homie Issac seein' what he's gotta say
If you come by my house later than usual, I swear

Super big stunna when I roll through
Yes, finesse
By the way I dress
How I talk, take a guess
Who? I'm I'm Ness
Who?
I'm, I'm, I'm Ness
Who?
I'm, I'm, I

hurt inside
Always worryin', mi pelon, if you're comin home
That's why I call you so much when you leave me alone
I don't wanna bug and this I promise

They paid me for a pretty penny, T-Y for the dolla sign
Never missed on a verse, but everybody has their time
I left my watch at home, so I guess it

of the government and child services
Taking the youths from the home. Breaking the family 
Corrupting the youths dem brain by them watching TV
The sick people out

Got back up, and when I pushed back up, I never looked back
I throw it up like Dak,
Down your throat,
And to enjoy the show,
We just sit back
Fucking up

get home
In a two-three, but I'm with shooters
Better switch zones
Mike Amiris fucked around and
Got they Crip on slam dunk champ
Fuck around and leave

can hold this game to your own
Al get you in a choke hold against 
Your own home and break your 
Bones to some thugs n harmony
I ain't supposed to harm

and black rags
We unite they get mad can't handle that
Tell a hater stand up we don't give a fuck
Could show each other love or we could handle up
I just

knows
Niggas talking that talk, come up missing, unknown
1100, I'm living and dying by codes
Undefeated, speechless, get the Grammys and go
May stop being

not them
Quoting stats on Sachel Page

Judging by the sudden loss of blood
While sleeping on your rooftop house floods
I built this house to float in

cheddar
Hold your head high and don't cry, homie
It gets better

I'm come from a broken home
Bloody tears, no cameras
No footage of dad fucking with grandma

yourself in the sky

Hop out the car, we don't do no drop by
Smoke in my eyes, got me overly high
Be ready to fuck, cause I hate when she shy
Bitch, keep

with dealers surrounded by crime
Talking that shit get you shot in yo spine
It's gone be a murder if you fucking with mine
Go to judge and say add up my

gonna go down?
It's too good now, it's gotta plow
Change the style, I switch it up
Day by day, life's goin' up
My journey's now, it's just begun
I told

in abandoned homes
We hustling for Sarah lee
Sometimes we ain't eat at all
Thank God that I'm still alive
A blessing after the storm
From stuck in them

bloody!)
Too many life get smoked (Damn this place is musty!)
By chimney (Hit him like potty drop dead like the Morley!)
One step in wrong Scenery
Photos

They'll all be screaming goals
But none of the bitches know
That when i leave the nightclub
All of them walking home. yeah 

Woah, damn near lost my life

Already know how I get down
Send that nigga babymomma home with a smile
You have the bitch nigga
I ain't sentimental
Smoke weed & freestyle over

the type of cat I am imma eat it like spam
I know you get the clue ya toxic like spam
Put up my spam bloccaz for my real foe
Take it how ya wanna know I’m no