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ace og - look alive lyrics

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[intro]
(yeah, countin’ my money)
got big bank (yeah, yeah)
got more money (countin’ my money), got big bank (yeah, yeah)
(okska)
got more money (yeah, slatt, slatt), got big bank (yee)
got more money (ayy), got big bank (ayy)

[chorus]
look alive, yeah (woo, woo)
ridin’ with the gang and they gon’ slide (skrrt), yeah (yeah)
rep’ my city, philly, 215 (yeah, yeah), yeah (ayy)
i be on them vegetables, i’m high, i’m fried (i’m high, i’m fried), yeah (yeah)
b+tterfly doors, suicide (suicide), yeah
you can’t be like me, we not alikе (we not alike), yeah (yеah)
my chains so heavy, i might f+ckin’ die (i might f+ckin’ die), yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
tryna pick which whip to bring out, i can’t decide (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt), yeah (ayy)
got more money, got big bank, i just walked right out the bank (woah)
yeah, i’m sippin’ on that drank, i’ma pull up in a tank (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
got more money, got big bank (ayy), and my b+tch, she love get spanked (woo)
i’m high, i’m geekin’ up like krank (woo), i got a family i should thank (let’s go, woah, yee)

[verse]
i’m high just like a crane (like a crane)
everybody tryna put dirt all over my name (all over my name)
we gon’ bring the pain, smokin’ all these d+mn lames (brrr)
her brain so good (ahh+ahh), i had a f+ckin’ seizure, it’s insane (ahh+ahh), yeah
oh no, don’t get me started (nah)
these rappers sh+t, they farted (huh?)
i got so many whips in my garage ’cause i’m r+t+rded (skrrt, skrrt)
don’t you dare compare me to you, i’m the bigger artist (nah)
i’m way ahead of you, i’m talkin’ by a f+ckin’ margin (woo, woo)
p+ssy, knock, don’t barge in (nah)
i’m a walkin’ target (baow, baow)
pull up in a srt right in front of target (skrrt, skrrt)
i’m swervin’, doin’ donuts in the lot (skrrt), it got me car sick (it got me car sick)
turn the coupe into a ufo with all my martians (slatt)
yellow diamonds on me, eat my shorts, bart simpson (bling, bling)
big mac left the trio, no more rolly gang, we miss him (yeah, we miss him)
i’m f+ckin’ on your wife like future vs. scottie pippen (smash, smash, smash, yeah, yeah)
her p+ssy like a waterfall, i only put the tip in (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[chorus]
look alive, yeah (woo, woo)
ridin’ with the gang and they gon’ slide (skrrt), yeah (yeah)
(okska)
rep’ my city, philly, 215 (yeah, yeah), yeah (ayy)
i be on them vegetables, i’m high, i’m fried (i’m high, i’m fried), yeah (yeah)
b+tterfly doors, suicide (suicide), yeah
you can’t be like me, we not alike (we not alike), yeah (yeah)
my chains so heavy, i might f+ckin’ die (i might f+ckin’ die), yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
tryna pick which whip to bring out, i can’t decide (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt), yeah (ayy)
got more money, got big bank, i just walked right out the bank (woah)
yeah, i’m sippin’ on that drank, i’ma pull up in a tank (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
got more money, got big bank (ayy), and my b+tch, she love get spanked (woo)
i’m high, i’m geekin’ up like krank (woo), i got a family i should thank (let’s go, woah)

[outro]
got big bank
got more money, got big bank
got more money, got big bank
got more money (yeah)
(okska)
(okska)



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