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Ace Hood, Game up ni**a?

[Verse 1: Ace
Thank god son made it
at twenty
Still a struggle
deep in me
Momma gone, no single
memory
I my own man the age
of
Trying this money flip like
it's a
I was headed, grandfather

I was trying do it big, I was
Evans
to the heavens, I can see
my smile
she watching now that
daddy rip record down
I love you baby, tell my
god I said
And I seen em' just
meeting ends, so my up
I should harder, instead I
a pistol
Speed killers running if I
ever
Real nigga, just my

Hustle hard got my doing

I stretch paper, every bill
[Hook: Ace X2
Niggas cry tears, I see my
meal (First Meal)
Bad bitch 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 wit' me, and
she the drill
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 the value of a dollar

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

She the difference
between being and
stayin',
She know the
vuve and spades
She the difference
between 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 that cold,
yeah, Buffalo

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

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

My bitch, never count to

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