big since the age of ten I know they missed me I will never make them wait again No disrespect but it was never safe to let me in May 11 '88 I've been
[Talk:] Ace Hood, Nigga we da best WHO? We We Da best I wonna let ya'll know Well fuck it you already know Ace Gutta [Chorus:] When it's pullin up
philly Ace Buchanan, a.k.a. Poppa Willy Flows knock you silly, rock above you when it's chilly Show love when the hoes jock to grill me, fill me The rasta in me
(feat. Kevin Cossom, Bali, Ace Hood, BallGreezy, Ice Berg, Desloc, Gunplay, Rum, Young Cash) I'm on my way This goin out to every hood We gonna make
on me, they don't want Jayceon to play And the DA waiting on Jayceon to make a mistake So they can put me in the SWAT car and lock me away Give me a
Died To Get Money Long(Dirty Mutafuckas)Everybody Gotta Hustle And They Hustle And They Strong Here Today Next Day You Gone In Ths Hood I Roam.Carla Hit Me
to all my niggaz and all my niggaz babies mamas On the block with the newest prodda Gettin' alotta, chips like Erica Strada Uh, whats up miss, put me
And know that I'm missin' you like hell(like hell) I'm talkin' bout a hood tragedy nigga And everybody always askin me nigga I love this nigga, we ate
Get up in this bed Come up out them clothes Black Fendi curtains Black marble on the floor Baby let me watch it Give me a show Black lingerie (uhh) Shawty
'all High off the drug make me see it like Ray Charles Night on the block blowin' weed with my shades on Bang, stop fuckin', fuck you get ya ace on Nah
And six years, since I first jumped on tape and repped my set Then you labeled me, a young lyrical threat And this is for those, who haven't witnessed the miracle yet Me
real dogg You bustas wanna see me but you bustas can't come close Because I'm ACE homies with Americas Most Nigga miss me I'm used to a hoe trying to
you can't flex on me Westside bitch I'm in the club, I got that TEC on me Extra deep, TECs on me, swinging nothing less on me Spending twenty at the bar
a real dogg You bustas wanna see me but you bustas can't come close Because I'm ACE homies with Americas most Nigga miss me, I'm used to a hoe trying
:] Get up in this bed Come up out them clothes Black Fendi curtains Black marble on the floor Baby let me watch it Give me a show Black lingerie (uhh)
but things changed When I started to rap, jealousy kicked in She wouldn't be my friend, she wasn't even lookin' out for me Then, she didn't even have time to call me
