king ace - fed up lyrics
heard a opp hatting tell them boys get they bread up. goofy opp this my homie tell him pick his mans up. u the type when we bump heads got your hands up they working wit the feds man that sh-t got me fed up.-2
king ace
c u looking sad,h-lla mad,keep ya head up. i c u got no pole out here lacking pick your pants up. they hate me even more cuz im mexican and handsome.cartel sh-t,get kidnapped, held up 4 ransom. directing a new movie,cuz im shooting,all these actors. standing ovation, the way that we clapped him, get out the way, you don’t wnat 2 get mixed up. take u 2 the gym, when i talk you gonna sit up. don’t b looking down im on top pick your chin up. p-photoshop, ima take your -ss out da picture. i ain’t worry bout ya. when i get ya ima get ya . and i got hittaz when they hit ya they gonna hit ya. gremlin gang,4life, my brother 4 eva miss em. big -sss cannon feel like im blowing missiles. 100 round drum so u know i won’t miss ya. but i dont need it fell in love wit shooting pistols
h-h-heard a opp hatting tell them boys get they bread up. goofy opp this my homie tell him pick his mans up. u the type when we bump heads got your hands up they working wit the feds man that sh-t got me fed up.-2
smiles
these nikkas working wit the police but claming they sum k!llas. how u talking like u know me but only c me in pictures. and he like he wit it but never stand on that businesses. all that tough talking on twitter the reason he end up missing and im rolling hard im busting this ecstasy got 2 beating me this bich said that she love me but money is what u c in me and b-tch im from the park where its cold so i got this heat on me n b-tch im gangsta k!lla but stay with the double g on me and this b-tch be crazy talking bout put this seed in me a million dollar baby i knew id b on a tv screen this b-tch thought ima chase her b-tch i dont even chase hennessy these nikkas ain’t no friend of me piloting i know they envy me you the type steady posting pipes on your facebook caught his -ss wit no gun in sight got his brains took
better keep u a gun i bought sum 40s 4 my shorties they like shooting 4 fun
h-h-heard a opp hatting tell them boys get they bread up. goofy opp this my homie tell him pick his mans up. u the type when we bump heads got your hands up they working wit the feds man that sh-t got me fed up.-2
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