Ace Hood - Go N Get It

Blood sweat tears
Ace Hood
I do it

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Money the rule of evil
Guess I'm the devilin
Bad bullet their faces like the x thing
honey get it better custom made barreras
How about that paper chair
How about that people lover
Tell em get a low, low as death
big face and a racks uphill
Don't ground nigga don't shine
F-ck yall gotta get mine
Big dough, big money you're mine
Runnin like to the sun up rise
Money ain't never sleep
Got back up under my eyes
Just know I gotta get it
Mama very sickly put some expect to the
That's just what heaven sent me
God fairy nigga this I who in the flesh
Who won't let my people sore
God bless my soul to rest

Ok now run run with the rocket
Nigga tryin to steal my flowder
Thank you for the drama
We the best will be that local
ok black upon my dough shit
Slidin on in them two six
lifes do, run false, baby sees thats real
nigga just no doubt no oust you
talk my noe was outfeel
won't shit niggas p-ssy, yeah i'm talkin paps smear
No doubt me as my d-ck-o, tryin get my mom on roll
And I'm put my rim on benz-o,
get in the h-e with the punch low
Im sick and tired of cryin, tired of dimes
Look in her in her eyes but I know your sun gonna rise
'Cause I'm a God fearin nigga cause I am in the flash
Who won't let my family starve god bless my soul to rest