Ace Hood - Lyrical Exercise [paroles]

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Ace Hood - Lyrical Exercise

Paroles: Lyrical Exercise


Like here you got my voice soundin man

It sound a little powerful, know I mean?

Yall muthafuckas know me

I call this exercise

Let’s get it

We them niggas if you didn’t know

I’m the illest if you didn’t know

Must I intervene? Make a way by any means

Hood Nation the team yea

Must I intervene? Make a way by any means

Shared the struggles with my brothers, can’t come in-between

I’m livin and a result so when you chase a dream

Getting cream, I was off the porch at 16

Hot headed but hustler’s mind set it

Dealers all around me and killers with 9’s ready

Mama worried bout me every night

Trouble by them solid lights

Glad she don’t get the call

Somebody took her baby’s life

Shit's fucked up

Black man, tough luck

We ain't gotta do shit for the white man to cuff us

Four words: you live and you learn

I'm just hoping for change

Niggas hope for a bird

Never sell you my soul to get this shit that I earn

I sit quiet in court until that bitch is adjourned

That’s true story, living in a world full of fake

Brother called the other day and told me “please be safe”

Niggas murder every day, I make the first 48

Find out it’s yo homeboy, set him up for the cake

2 two words, fuck that, trust nobody

Every time think the move I keep a 4-5 by me

Yea I do believe in God but homie please don’t try me

Two kids that I’m livin for, I catch me a body

Quarter mill for the whip and you don’t nothing bout it

Tryna lessen the trouble, still double the profit

It’s Ace Hood

Yea you know what the name

Bloodshed for the chains, many tears in the game

Sweat given for fame, look at the ways I paved

All the shit I done done, all the hope I done gave

Broward County nigga, yea this city on me

I ain’t signed nobody yet but know my city gon eat

Mama house was on the 9th but Tony’s door up the street

Sick and tired of niggas talkin, I’m the one you should see

I’m the nigga to be, flyest whips in the streets

Call it exercise and watch yo boy flex on the beat

I’m too cold, you sweet nouveau, yea you know

Every beat I gotta do flow, Ferrari 2 door

I’m the illest alive

Wuddup Nicki Minaj?

Yea, aye I’m illest alive nigga

I call this Lyrical Exercise my nigga

Ya know what I mean?

It’s Hood Nation to the death of me

It’s We Da Best Music til the death of me nigga

Broward County, BFL beach nigga


New king of the south, nigga


Ha ha

Shout out my niggas too

Believe that