Ace Hood

Ace Hood - I'm MeFreestyle lyrics

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 ACE HOOD

 A say hello to mister cutthroat bodys on the damn flo

 All about the cash flow like my money in bank rolls

 These haters pissed they know I'm the shit like my asshole

 And I'm from the city were fuckin snitches don't last long

 And I'm in the city were u keep it real or get mashed on

 Yes that be broward county I love it it's still home

 If they don't like it a say fuckem still they walls gone

 And to my city got to meet up with yo mans homes

 For lot of dell pumping for browder be my damn zone

 Feel that anyway with it you can get serviced like a cell phone

 They got that coke it's brightest whitest like a snow cone

 And I'm me give my all behind this microphone

 I give my blood sweat in tears in till my casket closed

 In tell then I'm a givem wat they askin for

 Hope up out that newest shit louie kicks wavin makon six

 See me with that square in I'll blow a kiss at yo ladys kid

 Fuck the politics I am all the shit that I say I am

 Yes I know I'm blessed am bonnies angel I'm heaven sent

 That's word to mother mommy never see yo baby quit

 And know matter how many blocks of haters yo youngin get

 So f'em all I'm taking over let me in this bitch

 It's buck buck bang it throw grenades wen I am in the mix

 I got my hand over they throat in now they shitten bricks

 I'm climbing to the top and every one is like who is this tellem who the shit ace hood homie

 And now I'm back I signed my deala for a couple m's

 And I am next to be the best up in this southern limit

 And I'm from the city were ther is no mister millionaires

 And now I'm back I signed my deala for a couple m's

 And I'm next to be the best up in this southern limit

 And I'm next to be the best up in the southern limit

 I'm from the city were there ain't know mister millionaires

 That's why today I got my deal I cried a hundred tears

 Cause once I got it promised momma that we out of here

 My swag changed in I lit up like the city fair

 I started doing interviews and photo shoots to death

 These niggas seen it and they hollin bout this shit ain't fair

 Why he ain't chose me how come he chose him

 Well play this song back in listen to this shit again

 Well play this song back in listen to this shit again

 Well play this song back in listen to this shit again

 Make sure you comprehend make sure you understand do that just do that do that

 
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Language: English

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