Lyrics:
I be in the hood where
There's always foot steps in the house
And I be tryna slow the clock down
But I blink and turn around
And a year pass by in
a lot for me
I came into rap humble, I don't give a fuck now
Serve anybody like niggas who hustle uptown
Coke price go up, cats is come down
The D's
it
In the hood I feel comfortable
Ace in the cut so you know what's lit, still getting back even though I said I quit
Straight out ny like a knick
I
Bust it down, bag it up, bust a n*t, then I jet/ Don't f**k around back yourself up messing with dumb c***s/ The more you hustle add muscle, plus a punk/
feelings filled with doubt
I'd could be a ace in 42
If you saw me in the skies you'd be destitute
Of all hope you'd be terrified
And flee for your life in
H-Town from the south side of Houston
You're tuned to the sounds of a nigga, who don't give a fuck
Cause one way or the other
I'm goin' still get mine,
out by the evenin'
Yeah, he gon' do what I want for the Fiji
He tryna' tell me he don't, but he need me
Love don't fail me
Love don't fail me now
Most cloud that you’ve ever had
One time genie
Give you two piece like bikini
You can’t see me
WWE ni**a in me
Automatic but it’s semi
Title bi***es like
I do shit I get by
Fuck with it
I do my shit I get by
Fuck with it
I do shit I get by
Fuck with it
Nah let get it one more time
Look look look ay
I
Hand on my heart put my love to the test
Believe in me I will ace that quest (That's right)
Forget the rest up with the best
Chill with the stress
Relax
white-tee, bout to turn red
And I don't give a fuck
When I'm a sitting before the judge, "yeah, I did it. what?"
Pumpin' in the cell by myself, 'cause I
Tired of these rappers, tired of these jackers
I'm tired of these dances by these fuckin' backpackers
And I'm sick of all these hipsters, I'm sick
in the back of the range
Romance by nature and name I'll let you feel my pain
Blatantly chasing fame I don't care what they say
Ale Ro razorblade flow
the well[03:48.40]One part of me honky tonking down in hell[03:51.37]One part by the river, I'd rather not tell[03:54.07]Then add a rot infested chicken foot to give it
to charm ya
Just tryin' to find out who you are
I don't mean to come off like a telemarketer
I ain't no hood, no crook, no robber
I just want a part
that
Potential be the difference for my heir, so I must stash
Ace Hood told me, for your dreams gotta trust that
Gotta hustle hard hustle hard, no pun,
Nigga suga free I need a lot of hoes
I’m in the hood w the cholos tell em vamonos real hood baby I don’t ever sip no adios
I’m sippin Modelo riding w
all I had
They don't really know They don't really know They don't really know
Look Im start by saying money is the root of all evil
And it ain't just
it's hard)
Give you what you want when you want it
(Walkin' through the hood, one
Job, two children, groceries)
Give you what you need when you need it
watch 'em freeze up
I pour up the Ace of Spades in the vintage Versace teacup
In that black on black popping up on 'em like meet the reaper ah
Killer Kurt
straight
Full house of kings in my hand to lay
I only play ace to complete the team
And each bean will seed we'll eat good and breathe
And each hood will
that there Walkman huh?
(The new "Gas Face" rewrote'd by KMD
It's kind of funky with a lot of bass)
Yeah but I bet you wonder where
They got the bass
I'm a grown boy
Stuck inside the hood I'm playing chess they left me no choice
I got niggas up the road you free the rest they give them no joy
I
Favorite slacks was the baby blue knitted sharkskins
Custom made like the ace of spade
Switching robes when I leave the forum
In the sleeve is a classic
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