ace hood - august 9th dreams lyrics
(haha)
body bag
told you
don’t f-ck with me don’t f-ck with me
don’t f-ck with me don’t f-ck with me
don’t f-ck with me don’t f-ck with me
…don’t
got show money more stash money
plus a clip and a bullet for you crash dummies
f-ck twitter turn you n-ggas into aim buddies
that’s if you trippin on the money that you had for me
do you remember me, na probably not
funny how the game change when you at the top
oh you noticed me, i never thought you would
hit the deal a hundred grand, like i really should
f-cking make em mad, cuz they hate for me to do it
wonder why she smile more cause it’s really good
i hi hater, i need to dilator, pockets pregnant, i make
her win the cash labor
and f-ck a n-gga that be hatin with a vibrator
and b-tches callin me dolls ‘cause i’ma call later
pause, i aint one of em guys
keep it realer with em that’s every bar every line
50 grand for the watch, still wonder the time
i’m in the club she approaching because of the shine
yeah, i’m still paying my dues
still humble, nothing changed with something to prove
the hottest n-gg- in the street is the currently news
and f-ck a n-gga who aint like it you pepe le pew
hope bigga then life
after bet i maybe increasing the price
and that your b-tch i bet she dreamed about f-cking me
twice
see im that n-gga she be seeing who f-cking her right
d-mn, i’ll be stunting on the hater
they hope a n-gg- fail
so they laughin at him later
but i be in that coupe, imma hard top hater
just tell em keep the roof, waving hi all haters
yeah, i know they’re waiting on the n-gg-
blood, sweat and tears, no more favors for a n-gg-
pull up on a scene, know the safety off the trigger
take your best shot since you’re hating on a n-gg-.
don’t f-ck with me don’t f-ck with me
(haha)
don’t f-ck with me don’t f-ck with me
(told ya)
don’t f-ck with me don’t f-ck with me
(blood)
don’t f-ck with me don’t f-ck with me
(sweat… tears)
…don’t
august 9th on a n-gga
august 9th on a n-gga
august 9th on a n-gga
f-ck whoever hatin on a n-gga
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