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[Intro - Ace


See what you have is that my nigga
It's Flo
Ace Hood

- Flo Rida]
You know my, good while they ask me on deck
Flo and Ace because the ghetto got next
My face good, my face good in the
My face

You know my, face good while ask me on deck
Flo Rida and Ace the ghetto got next
My good, my face good in the hood
My face

From the streets, to the block, to the trap, to the
I never got a problem let me get you
My face good, my face good in the
My face
Hey

1 - Ace Hood]

1988 birthed a fucking G
I tell her fuck a bottle me Hennessy to drink
The only allowed to put me in my deeper sleep
up in the morning on the corner ain't no school for me
Nigga them peaches that be preaching
Serving work and trees, had a Visa card, stacks
And only seventeen, my face is good in the
I was serving
A real nigga they salute you when you green
The youngest on the block toting .17s
The AR is in side of my denim jeans
So your past or get stretched like a flat screen
I'm certified and born to ride, I am the

[Verse 2 - Ace

I'm in that butter pecan Beamer creeping through the
Got to keep it gutter, knew a nigga would
But I got a pass courtesy of me and good
In the streets of my city, block in my hood
Where niggas take your life for free like a good
I'm certified, me and Flo remain hood
Better state your presence you stepping through a man's hood
Or you get up with them choppers, leave you dead holmes
Because in the middle of the hood you got a dead zone
Red zone, fake face do your gone
I'm the city niggas die to pay a cell phone
It right, that's life, get your bang on

[Verse 3 - Ace

And I was the low key nigga posted by the front
Young dreadlock rocking them Dickies and a torch
Got a house of red band, forced to me on the porch
Well look, I don't give a fuck because these show no remorse
Trying to serve a nigga but never heard of the source
ask me where I got the weed from
Then I serve and feed
to put my finger prints all on a clean gun
A real nigga never born to be a
Never I'd be rich
But the streets made
And since a nigga stayed in the mix
Never snitching on a
So the know shit
Payed my dues to the real, I was good the bricks