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ace spitz - major lyrics

[intro]
(ace spitz)
gyeah!!
laughing (echo)
choppas, money and business

(e. ness)
tru boss, ace spitz (echo)
lockness (echo)

[chorus – ace spitz]
(i do it major)
if i like it, when i see it imma cop it
tru boss is the click, we the only n-gg-s poppin
(i do it major)
all day in the trap, i be flippin weight
sale after sale after sale, i be getting cake
(i do it major)
everybody should know i got the hottest flow
and every time i get on stage, i always rock the show
(i do it major)
i be stuntin, they don’t do like me
show respect in the presence of a g n-gg-!!
(i do it major)

[verse 1 – ace spitz]
crack them bottles, tru boss my whole crew in here
expect the unexpected, ain’t no telling what i do this year
blow a couple racks on a whip, maybe two this year
ride thru ya strip wit a b-tch, maybe two in there
p-ssy like a ocean dog, you gone need ya scuba gear
j’s on my feet, i be fly in the newest wear
k!llin off these suckas, i been getting to that money too
i been getting money, had a drop when i was twenty-two
sh-tin on the game, still getting at this change
when you get a lil fame, all these b-tches know ya name
felt the pain all my life, i been sittin in the rain
i lost my brother to the system, another victim of the game
see the ears see the watch, and the glisten in the chain
i go hard when i bang, like blake griffin in the lane
and i ain’t gone stop, imma keep spttin flames
keep it real til i die, and that sh-t ah never change!!

[repeat chorus]

[verse 2 – e. ness]
i keep something for you n-gg-s tryna jump the line
everyday my birthday, and im duncan hines
let my man b-tta serve you, i don’t wanna grind
let my man ace bomb you, i don’t wanna rhyme
i keep it on me like i’m rondonumbanine
detail the whip, it’s getting ready for the summertime
you n-gg-s do too much, try to undermine
you f-ck one of mine, i’m like f-ck her cuz they come a dime
i bend the corner, everybody getting side swiped
f-ck you mean worry bout yaself, this is my life
infrared to his head, that’s a highlight
you n-gg-s couldn’t fill my shoes, if they died twice
one false move, i turn ya brains into fried rice
so fly right, cuz you not eating until ya squad right
so f-ck ya b.e.t. awards and ya five mics
and hatin on my ig page, cuz you got 5 likes

[repeat chorus]

[outro]
(e. ness)
major sh-t n-gg-!!
lockness, ace spitz, 2-1-5, rest ya neck entertainment, gunline

bow!!

writer(s): a. carter, lloyd mathis
copyright: tru boss empire

- ace spitz lyrics

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