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It's so

Ace

You ain't comin' round
Talkin' all that
'bout you get all them bricks
I'm a have to round your way
I'm real you all too fake

And a pistol where ya mama
Act like I don't know you lay
Betta act fo' I get uptight
Act up I'm a let the automatic

(Get 'em)
Boy, ya go
(Get 'em)
Boy, ya go
Blocka, blocka, blocka,
Boy, you go

Hol' up it, Khaled
let me get 'em
Gun cocked, where his
No talk, to get him
Fake niggas gon' me kill him

Make his shiver like he naked in a river
Matter I'm a leave him in the river
Come and get him it's winter
Nigga holla back, I'm gutta, I done told ya

Rock boy over bags
Say you movin' slabs of crack
See nigga you a lie like Pac is
Man you all crap

And you homies won't
'Til your like paper tags
make me slide the mask
To save blast, get his ass

You ain't comin' here
all that shit
Talkin' 'bout you get all them
I'm a have to round your way
Nigga I'm real you all too

And a pistol ya mama stay
Act like I don't know you lay
Betta act right fo' I get
Act up I'm a let the automatic

Now let me get 'em
When I up in the place
Put the in ya face
'em gimme that K

Fuck niggas and they really think
That I know where they lay tape they face
Pop pop, unload K then we leave em and we find
'em in a couple of

Pussy niggas where you lay
Actin' I don't know where you stay
Runnin' at ya man, ya nigga's too fake
Tellin' all the niggas that you move them thangs,

'bout that lie. huh? Y'ain't got no stride, naw
You'nt really grind, leave em in the
'Til the D boys find 'em, niggas
And they huggin' on the grind in the middle of town
We g-g-get 'em

You ain't comin' round
Talkin' all shit
Talkin' 'bout you get all bricks
I'm a have to come round way
Nigga I'm you all too fake

And a pistol ya mama stay
Act like I know where you lay
Betta act right fo' I get
Act up I'm a let the automatic

Now who am I? Mothafuckas wanna
When I up in that rover
They know that it's
Big holes in ya body coasters

Creep, we deep with soldiers
Black holster to carry that
Hot head, now they me folgers
But still creep in Adidas the heaters, millimeters

Wanna see yo family at pop
Pop just me ace
Slump niggas, I'm a you dead
Click now ya T-shirt red

'em an tampon, no batteries included know that
The clip be hands on, take yo mans on
Leave his body slumped in the damn
(Get 'em)

You ain't comin' round
Talkin' all shit
'bout you get all them bricks
I'm a have to come round way
I'm real you all too fake

And a pistol where ya mama
Act like I know where you lay
Betta act fo' I get uptight
Act up I'm a let the spray