[Intro: Ace Hood]
1 AM in the morning, I dont need no bass in my headphones
just give me the sample, here we go
Im tired of my bitch too, I love ya baby
[Verse 1: Ace Hood]
Its just me and the sample
I wrote this in my pajamas,
I wrote this while Im fuckin, I think her name was Jenna
people sleepin on me, fuck you and your standards
oral head for breakfast my lil bitch perfect it
get down no protection, I shoot she intercept it
see sex is our connection, tho love is currently present
she play my quarter back, I leave her coming back
like Deion in the game, I bringin my corner back
Browerd County nigga, Im worth them 7 figures
so kiko keep your pistol, and beat wit your sister
she said she love the crew, put 40?s on the coupe
Hurricane Sandy, the Rollie flooded too
see its just me and the sample
no other way to survive
still I hop on the beat and murder that bitch, beast and die
flowest hell on Earth, RIP to ya'll
you know I murder shit, yellow tape involved
thats a true story, crib 2 stories
no .. homies, still drinkin 40s
still hustling every morning, on that same corner
money the root of evil, turns into informants, Damn
[Verse 2: Ace Hood]
Life is such a bitch, all my hoes are thick
all my whips are owned, haters suck a dick
shout out to the sample, shout out to the dancers
shout out to my ex's, aint this nigga handsome
all be hella stylin, foreigns with no milage
sample so refreshing, pistol in my possession
take your bitch and keep her
call that re-posession
Im a pour more Ciroc, be back in a second