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Ace Hood, Game what up

[Verse 1: Ace
Thank god momma son it
at three
Still a struggle
hidden in me
gone, ain't no single
daddy
I my own man the age
of
make this money flip like
it's a
I was hard headed,

I was do it big, like I was
Evans
to the heavens, I can see
my daughter
Know she watching now
rip this record down
Know I you baby, tell my
god I whatup'
And I seen em' just
meeting ends, so my up
I should harder, instead I
tote a
Speed killers running if I
ever
Real nigga, just my

Hustle got my money doing

I stretch paper, every bill
[Hook: Ace X2
Niggas cry tears, I see my
first (First Meal)
Bad wit' me bet she know
the
Bad bitch me bet she know
the
Bad bad wit' me bet she
the drill
[Verse 2:
I gotta' bad bitch me, and
she know the
And she know my ex, X
She only to me, Ace, and
Meek
I told her tat my on it, so I
it's real
She know the value of a

She how real or fake them
counterfeit feel
She know the
between Rose and D-

She the difference
between being and
stayin',
She know the
between and spades
She the difference
warrants and raves
Never confuse when
and dem' K's
her the shoe, she put a
number on J's
Like, it is cool grays
I'm like, dem' is cool
I'm like, dem' is Lee's
She like, yeah
And she bang the

Said that cold,
yeah, Bill

[Verse 3: Meek
I never ran from nobody,
and I never
Lunch on these niggas, cuz'
I'm on my second
I just a mixtape, lookin'
like my deal
Club live bottles, and I'm
on my bill
And I be gettin' as my
bill
Ask bout' me in the hood,
say I'm extra
ain't nobody never rob me, I
ain't never
And ain't never try, my
love to kill
Ridin' round chuck, but it
a game though
My black wall niggas, me
you a lame
The block got a beam on it,

But man it took some
squeeze's, just to your

My down bitch, count to

Cuz' you know the real
fake, I had to learn some
Before I ever of rap, I
had a to get
And the piece is steel, I
thought I see a