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ace hood – i’m me (freestyle) lyrics

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[verse 1]
ay, say h-llo to mister cutthroat, bodies on the d-mn floor
all about that cash floor like my money in bank rolls
these haters think, they know i’m the sh-t like my -ssh0l-
and i’m from the city where f-cking snitches don’t last long
and i’m in your city, i keep it real, i get mad stone
yes that be broward county, i love it, it’s still home
if they don’t like it i say f-ck em till they walls gone
come to my city, got to meet up with your man homie
fall out of there, pumping [?] would be my d-mn zone
this be that knew ace, you get service like a cell phone
they got that c0ke as bright as white, it’s like a snow cone
and i’m me, give my all behind this microphone
i give my blood, sweat, and tears before my casket close
until then, imma give them what they asking for
hop out of that newer sh-t, louis kicks waving, make em fix
see me with that swag, and i blow a case at your lady, t
f-ck the politics, i am all the sh-t that i say i am
yes i know i am blessed, i am bonnie’s angel, i’m heaven sent
that’s word to mother, mama never see your baby quit
ain’t no matter how many blocks or haters a youngin get
so f em all, i’m taking over, let me in this b-tch
this rubber bang, it go grenades when i be in the mix
i got my hand over that door, and now they sh-tting bricks
i’m climbing to the top, and everyone’s like who is this
tell em who’s the sh-t, ace hood homie
and i want back, i sound like dilla for a couple m’s
and i am next to be the best up off this southern limb
i’m from the city where there ain’t no-
and i want back, i sound like dilla for a couple m’s
and i am next to be the best up off this southern limb
i’m from the city where there ain’t no mister millionaires
that’s why the day i got my deal i cried 100 tears
cause once i got it, promised mama that we out of here
my swag changed, and i lit up like the city fair
i started doing interviews and photoshoots to death
them n-ggas seen it, it ain’t holly, but this sh-t ain’t fair
why he ain’t choose me, how come he chose him
well play this song back and listen to this sh-t again [x3]
make sure you comprehend, make sure you understand
i am the f-cking man



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