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Ace Hood, Game up ni**a?

[Verse 1: Ace
god momma 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 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 smile
Know she watching now
daddy rip this record
I love you baby, tell my
god I whatup'
And I seen em' just
meeting ends, so my up
I should pray harder, I
tote a
Speed dollar running if I
ever
Real nigga, that's my

Hustle got my money doing

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

She know how real or them
hunded's feel
She know the
between Rose and D-

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

Said that cold,
yeah, Buffalo

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

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

My down bitch, count to

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