about ya nigga I'm just livin' me We the reason for the season so I'm breezin' through the track Nigga Shady Cashis I can prove I'm here to do something
and Khaled on the wood nigga You understand? Shining like I know we should Birdman, YMCMB, you know we good nigga [Verse 8 - Ace Hood] Ace Hood in this
hollin' one-eight-seven with my dick in yo mouth, beotch Yeah nigga, Compton and Long Beach Together on this motherfucker So you wanna pop that shit Get yo motherfuckin' cranium cracked nigga
I, chase this paper You ain't got to wait for me to bring it back home to you Because I ride, or die, girl we going to be good [Verse 1 - Ace Hood] Baby
[Chorus - Ace Hood] Same old shit, just a different day Out here trying to get it, each and every way Momma need a house Baby need some shoes Times
, oh, oh All the above Oh, oh, oh Yeah, Mr. Him F'Real is here Curbside by Atlanta, I got a mill' out there Billionaires Boys Club, can't chill in here
here This year, snatched loot everywhere Next year, takin' what we left here A fear for thugs, hoes get dug, foes get slugs, just because Berakin' day, off this shit here This
King", ace cap is my crown Had jokes back then nigga laugh at me now on citas.. on mammas.. I here you talking, but you don't want no problems And this aint Lil' Jon or Lil' Scrappy.. This
tell niggas something, I'm so glad you alive Long as you got a breathe, a pulse, nigga strive Divne intervention this is I heard a voice nigga, listen to this
[Chorus - Ace Hood] Same old shit, just a different day Out here trying to get it, each and every way Momma need a house Baby need some shoes Times are
You thought I was the one, but I got my own whips Own chips own crib and I don't need this shit here You thought I was the one, to be dependin' on you
ta flush your head down the toirlet Baby gave me the game - when this niggaz that's bitch made Gimme my props, call it Ace a Ace a spade of spades nigga
rippin' than any emcee has And I'm down like a brother from Alcatraz Get down Go LL, go LL, go LL Get down Go LL, go LL, go LL Ni-ni-nigga-nigga-ni
, I've seen alot a go I've seen alot ta break, I've seen alot to blow, a yo It's a trip to see a nigga slip Get a grip nigga, nigga get a grip, get a
on The hood of ya wick-wack low-ridin cadillac Back up ya boys and let's start the battle Act like, ya know, the masta ace don't play when it come to
on the hood of ya wick-wack low-ridin Cadillac Back up ya boys and let's start the battle act like, ya know, the Masta Ace don't play when it come to
have no nuts, no glory no evidence to cut a nigga loose, and that nigga that was snitching ws kuku for coco puffs foo, cause i mean a nigga thats spook
drama in my hoods goin' down regardless Maybe we crazy, but this is the way we came up Nigga front, and somethin' gon go down Nigga stunt, cruise to this