Mister Hood [Chorus] Real nigga shit, fuck niggas Truth be told, I don't fuck with them Money my concern Hating is a germ Say she never did, well she
(feat. Lil Reala, Yung Chi) Lil Ace on the track folk... [Chorus:] Alotta Money, nothin less than a hundred(I know you like that) The things you tryna
Hood, street might have a tattoo Don't pick any card or no rabbit from my hat Never a magician if I ever tricked em "Oh shit!" Another Gas Face victim
6 Ya heard me? Mtv they gonna play my hits Ya heard me? Even though I'm real ghetto and shit Ya heard me? I got a g niggas shoot that ace Ya heard me?
6 Ya heard me? MTV they gonna play my hits Ya heard me? Even though I'm real ghetto and shit Ya heard me? I got a g niggas shoot that ace Ya heard me?
state, mad stuck with the gate of Ace Shut down ya operation and steal ya database This rhymes, they not just lines from the PaperMate This is real life, actual shit
(feat. Swizz Beatz) [Ace Hood] (Hustle, hustle, hustle, hustle) [Chorus] Same old shit, just a different day out here tryna get it, each and every
[talking: Ace Hood] This is no longer music, it's a celebration homie. [Chorus: Ace Hood] Let's make a toast (toast), to the young don, and to the gangstas
[talking: Ace Hood] Ace Hood Street certified I'm a tell you one thang, don't get caught Slippin' out on these streets homeboy, keep your Eyes and ears
the shit Bust raps, caps, throw rocks or pick up a stick How you gonna handle it when it get thick? I learned real early that life is hard Sit down at
(feat. Brisco) [Ace Hood:] Ace Hood, homie Gutta, Gutta... Ace Hood... Brisco, let's go Cause I got my cash on check My swag on check Bitches dey love
blessings... own know if god tryin' test me... tried to help a nigga n he waste me... to tell you da truth... I'm stressin' [repeat] [Verse 1: Ace Hood
to the hood, I neva got a problem let me getcha understood, my face good, my face good in the hood, my face good heyyy. [Verse 1: Ace Hood] Chea, 1988
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
, chase this paper you ain't gotta wait for me to bring it back home to youuu, because I ride, or die, girl we gon be good [Ace Hood:] Baby just hold
(feat. Rick Ross & Lil Wayne) [Ace Hood] (Hustle, hustle, hustle, hustle) [Chorus] Same old shit, just a different day out here tryna get it, each
[Ace Hood:] (Hustle, hustle, hustle, hustle,) [Chorus:] Same old shit, just a different day Out here tryna get it, each and every way Momma need a house
I, chase this paper you ain't gotta wait for me to bring it back home to youuu, because I ride, or die, girl we gon be good [Ace Hood:] Baby just hold
