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Ace Hood, |
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Game what up ni**a? |
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Yeah[Verse 1: Ace Hood] |
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Thank god momma son made itat twenty three |
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Still remembering a strugglehidden deep in me |
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Momma gone, ain't no singledaddy memory |
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I became my own man the ageof seventeen |
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Trying make this money flip likeit's a trampoline |
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I was hard headed, grandfatherdiabetic |
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I was trying do it big, like |
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I wasFaith |
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EvansPraying to the heavens, |
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I can seemy daughter smile |
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Know she watching now thatdaddy rip this record down |
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Know I love you baby, tell mygod |
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I said whatup' |
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And know I seen em' justmeeting ends, so my family up |
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I should pray harder, instead |
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Itote a pistol |
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Speed dollar killers running if |
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Iever whistle |
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Real nigga, that's just mygenetics |
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Hustle hard got my money doingcalisthenics |
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I stretch paper, every dollar bill[Hook: Ace Hood] |
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X2Niggas cry tears, when |
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I see myfirst meal (First Meal) |
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Bad bitch wit' me bet she knowthe drill |
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Bad bitch wit' me bet she knowthe drill |
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Bad bad bitch wit' me bet sheknow the drill[Verse 2: Game] |
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I gotta' bad bitch wit' me, andshe know the drill |
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And she know my ex, |
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X pillShe only listen to me, |
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Ace, andMeek |
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MillI told her tat my name on it, so |
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Iknow it's real |
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She know the value of a dollarbill |
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She know how real or fake themcounterfeit hunded's feel |
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She know the differencebetween |
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Derrick Rose and |
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D-WadeShe know the differencebetween being broke andstayin', paid |
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She know the differencebetween vuve and spades |
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She know the differencebetween warrants and raves |
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Never confuse when talkin' |
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Glocks and dem' |
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K'sShow her the shoe, she put anumber on dem' |
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J'sLike, it dem' is cool grays |
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I'm like, dem' is cool shades |
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I'm like, dem' is |
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Spike Lee's |
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She like, yeah schooldays |
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And she bang the documentarystill |
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Said that motherfucka' cold,yeah, |
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Buffalo Bill[Hook][Verse 3: Meek Mill] |
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I ain't never ran from nobody,and |
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I never will |
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Lunch time on these niggas, cuz' |
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I'm on my second meal |
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I just dropped a mixtape, lookin'like my second deal |
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Club live thirty bottles, and |
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I'mon my second bill |
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And I be gettin' high as myelectric bill |
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Ask bout' me in the hood, theysay |
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I'm extra real |
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Cuz' ain't nobody never rob me, |
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Iain't never squeal |
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And ain't nobody never try, myniggas love to kill |
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Ridin' round wit' chuck, but itain't a game though |
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My black wall niggas, told meyou a lame though |
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The block got a beam on it, like |
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KanoBut man it took some lemonsqueeze's, just to split yourmango |
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My down bitch, never count tocounterfeit |
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Cuz' you know the real fromfake, |
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I had to learn some shit |
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Before I ever thought of rap, |
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Ihad a pound to get |
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And the piece is steel, |
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I neverthought |
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I see a mill |
