Ace Hood, Rosay We the fucking best, Maybach It's so incredible I do it for the thugs and the motherfucking gangstas I do it for the strippers and the
clock Facing a hundred years, me and Jordan got the same shot Carolina blue, California green Jump for the white, getcho frilly sheets Ace Hood, they go crazy when I'm in your city Ace Hood
roll with heathens that just, just don't seem to believe in God I'll whip yo head boy, put ya body in the bottom of the ocean Mean while Ludacris is in the MIA with Ace Hood
hands up yeah Ace, got the money and cars, biggest houses and yards Had the baddest of broads but I'll trade in it all Hang up my player card, present the ace
[Intro] Ace Hood Street certified Let me tell you one thing Don't get caught slipping out here on these streets homeboy Keep your eyes and ears open,
I don't even care no more That's my word, that's for sure I don't even cry no more That's absurd, I'm so cured I'm so secure with who I is, oops, who
attitude right Before I put this cake all in your face and have your crew like Who that is? Ace Hood You ain't know that's Ace Hood? Ask around in every
've been through Five siblings gotta live in three bedrooms Now it's big cribs, whips and them blue pooch Beautiful broads and they all wanna do who? Ace Hood
yours But she wanna be mine I I I I get white boy money (mine mine mine) I know she yours But she wanna be mine Ace hooooood (mine mine) [Ace Hood:]
I'm going harder than my role model Signed to the biggest label that enable Carter Now they paying Hood out there to my armor model And every Ace of Spades
here keep a customized whip This nigga here keep a hundred round clip (Ace Hood) This nigga here? Keep it realer than a mother fucker, more ruthless
[Verse 1 - Ace Hood] Mister Hood Nigga I'm good Ace Hood Face good Wish a nigga would Take this Bake this Feed it to the wolves A motherfucker should
far along this road (Yeah, Gutta) He lost his soul [Ace Hood] To a nigga so ruthless How could you be so ruthless? (What up Kanye?) How could you be so ruthless
your attitude right For I put this cake all in your face and have your crew like who dat is Ace Hood You didn't know that's Ace Hood ask around in every
(feat. Rick Ross) Ace Hood, rosay We the fucking best, maybach It's so incredible I do it for the thugs and the motherfucking gangstas I do it for
keg I was born an O.G. if yaint heard about me I put 4 or 5 bullets in ya head [x2] [Ace Hood:] In ya head nigga. Young Gudda. Ace Hood homie. And I
a customized whip This nigga here keep a hundred round clip [Ace Hood:] This nigga here... Keep it realer than a mother fucker, More ruthless than these
in love with a girl but ain't none like you cause you are wifey material. Oh, oh, oh wifey material Oh, oh, oh wifey material [Ace Hood:] Tjeah I live
