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It's so

Ace

You comin' round here
Talkin' all shit
Talkin' you get all them bricks
I'm a to come round your way
I'm real you all too fake

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

(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' make me him

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

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

And you won't last
'Til your somethin' paper tags
Don't me slide the mask
To from blast, get his ass

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

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

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

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

Pussy niggas know you lay
Actin' like I don't know you stay
at ya mouth man, ya nigga's too fake
Tellin' all the niggas that you move thangs, what?

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

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

And a pistol where ya mama
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
They know that it's
Big holes in ya body like

Creep, we deep with soldiers
Black holster to that toaster
Hot head, now callin' me folgers
But still creep in Adidas with the heaters,

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

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

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

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