noname - ace lyrics
[intro: smino]
oh yeah, oh yeah
lil heathen in heathrow
blokes
[chorus: smino]
whiskey with the team, got it bubblin’
i got trees in my luggage, i got tings out in london
hope uk, what you say? f-ck is you sayin’?
oh when i say i been at the ace hotel, you gotta tell me somethin’
f-ck is you sayin’? oh let me tell you, i been on the way
what you sayin’? i’m making runs
[verse 1: smino]
i’m roll on track, i’m in this field
i’m shot, you put me in my feels
she made it clap clap clap clappity-clap out in clapton
swerve and i crash if the pillow ain’t your p-ssion
she think i’m a liar like the obamacare
if the old never heard the soul country so slick
b-tterskin smooth acne shoes, contradict
you can hop right offa my country
[chorus: smino]
team got it bubblin’
i got trees in my luggage, i got tings out in london
hope uk, what you say? f-ck is you sayin’?
oh when i say i been at the ace hotel, you gotta tell me somethin’
f-ck is you sayin’? oh let me tell you, i been on the way
what you sayin’? i’m making runs
[verse 2: noname]
smino grigio, noname, and saba the best rappers
and radio n-gg-s sound like they wearing adult diapers
and globalization scary and f-ckin’ is fantastic
and frankly i find it funny that morgan is still actin’
bruce almighty, aphrodite and dominoes
yummy biscotti, tamale, over mention my undertones
runnin’ the dolly, chicago overzealous with talent though
westside get the money, is still a cl-ssic
movin’ to la, now i’m sippin on sunny d
and my n-gg- is h-lla pleased and i bought me a better pen so a
b-tch she ain’t ’bout to write, i’m perpetually smoking weed
yes me rolling, i’m sorry, i’m tapping out
room 25, the best alb-m that’s coming out
labels got these n-gg-s just doing it for the clout
i’m just writing my darkest secrets like wait and just hear me out
saying vegan food is delicious like wait and just hear me out
[verse 3: saba]
i ain’t been at home in a minute, my landlord been gettin’ p-ssed
’cause i barely count as a tenant, i’m overseas with the yen and sh-t
and i can’t recall the last time that my live show was intimate
the price for the show just went up, in addition the tickets did
they didn’t figure it out in 2012 so i just said f-ck it
’cause we can drop all our alb-ms ourselves, yeah i just said f-ck it
’cause i know i got the gift like an elf
and been wrapping raps around them like i’m a belt
that’s tea not ginger beer, i whisper in they ear
since i left the road, i got more hits than a deer
a dollar and a dream like i’m jermaine in the ville
you stand up or fall, pray, shout out to nfl
pure-bred delicatessen, d-mn, i’m real, i can tell it (tell it)
i do not fall to no pressure (ah), cookin’ up barefoot contessa (ah)
i just raise the bar, ay look what i did with the measure
with little to no effort, i thought it gonna be messed up, bless up
[chorus: smino]
whiskey with the team, got it bubblin’
i got trees in my luggage, i got tings out in london
hope uk, what you say? f-ck is you sayin’?
oh when i say i been at the ace hotel, you gotta tell me somethin’
f-ck is you sayin’? oh let me tell you, i been on the way
what you sayin’? i’m making runs
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