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It's so

Ace

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

And a where ya mama stay
Act like I don't where 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 with it,
let me get 'em
Gun cocked, his cheerin'?
No talk, to get him
Fake niggas gon' me kill him

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

Rock boy bitch bags
Say you movin' them of crack
See you a lie like Pac is back
Man you niggas all

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

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

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

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

Fuck and they really don't think
That I where they lay duct tape they face
Pop pop, unload that K we leave em and we find
'em in a of days

niggas know where you lay
Actin' like I don't know you stay
Runnin' at ya mouth man, ya too fake
all the niggas that you move them thangs, what?

Y'ain't 'bout lie. huh? Y'ain't got no stride, naw
You'nt really grind, em in the streets
'Til the D boys find 'em, niggas
And they huggin' on the grind in the of this town
We gon' 'em

You comin' round here
Talkin' all that
Talkin' 'bout you get all them
I'm a have to round your way
I'm real you all too fake

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

Now who am I? Mothafuckas wanna
When I pull up in that
know that it's over
Big in ya body like coasters

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

Wanna see yo family at pop
Pop just me ace
Slump niggas, I'm a call you
Click clack now ya red

Hand 'em an tampon, no batteries included that
The clip be hands on, it'll take yo on
Leave his body in the damn yard
(Get 'em)

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

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