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Ace Hood, Game up ni**a?

[Verse 1: Ace
Thank god son made it
at three
Still remembering a
deep in me
Momma gone, no single
daddy
I my own man the age
of
Trying make this money flip
a trampoline
I was hard headed,

I was do it big, like I was
Faith
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
ends, so my family up
I should harder, instead I
a pistol
Speed killers running if I
ever
Real nigga, just my

Hustle got my money doing

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

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

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

Said motherfucka' cold,
yeah, Bill

[Verse 3: Mill]
I never ran from nobody,
and I will
Lunch time on niggas, cuz'
I'm on my second
I just dropped a mixtape,
like my second
Club live bottles, and I'm
on my bill
And I be high as my
electric
Ask bout' me in the hood,
say I'm real
ain't nobody never rob me, I
ain't never
And ain't nobody try, my
niggas love to
Ridin' wit' chuck, but it
a game though
My wall niggas, told me
you a though
The block got a beam on it,

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

My down bitch, count to

Cuz' you the real from
fake, I had to learn shit
Before I thought of rap, I
had a to get
And the piece is steel, I
I see a mill