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- The Realist Livin Ft Rick Ross 歌词 Ace Hood
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- Ace Hood The Realist Livin Ft Rick Ross 歌词
- Ace Hood
- OK now hood off in this mother f**ker
Got the niggas all rolling hollering
Beast back in this mother f**ker
And im into this bitch don't make me click off in this
Motherf**ker
Better ask them bitches
I'll be swimming on they distance lover
Want to have my baby trick you crazy
I keeps a rubber
Never ever play me for no sucker
And i ain't stutter
I ain't into that bull I sip Muscatto and im lay back
That brand new Maserati inside of a suede black
And the chick im with hella thick just know that I filet that
I swear that pussy good she good she looky love the nookie
I'm just a nigger who addicted to this money flow
Ain't nobody on his level run and tell him fo
That's real shit I swear my swagger keep an attitude
Pistol on me homie he won't show no gratitude
Don't want no problems let this bust off in your blatter too
Standing ovation for the realest nigga in the room
From the day that I was born up out the womb
Pledge allegiance to keep it real and pay my dues
Honor the mother and the father death for dishonor
I am my brothers keeper and that's before the mighty dollar
Standing ovation
For the realest nigger living
Standing ovation
For the realest nigger living
Standing ovation
For the realest nigger living
Standing ovation
For the realest nigger living
Standing ovation
Mirror mirror on the wall who the realest
They say that God don't fear nobody im his spitting image
Look in my eyes and see the beast
My kind is rare invented
Choppa on the seat will have you call on your religion
Father God come and bless me I'm a sinner mane
You know these niggers talking tough gone need a dinner plan
Don't make me send those niggers off into that mini van
I ain't no pillar put a thousand on your brother head
Real shit you're looking at the realest living tho
Only niggers speaking real I never sugarcoat
Way to many niggers banging and they're selling dough
I don't know a thing about it I just get my hustle on
To legit the quit I really got my heater chrome
Call that style my BFF and I don't leave you home
And that's word to my momma don't want no drama
Loyal to the bone and that's before I see the commas
From the day that I was born up out the womb
Pledge allegiance to keep it real and pay my dues
Honor the mother and the father death for dishonor
I am my brothers keeper and that's before the mighty dollar
Standing ovation
For the realest nigger living
Standing ovation
For the realest nigger living
Standing ovation
For the realest nigger living
Standing ovation
For the realest nigger living
Standing ovation
Smoking like Harry Potter
My flow keep getting hotter
She dances to my singles
Bet she just want a dollar
Uh but I got her I know she a dog
She know that I'm balling
She know who the boss
Got the 2 door the 4 door I even get the trucks
Getting loo like ma ludo Mommy I got the bucks
Call it killers
They're lurking I see ‘em in the gust
Remember as soon as I point a finger
You're getting touched
Play with fire I could get you sent to hell
Angel of death I could hit her on the cell
Speed dial double MG God forgives
And I don't you niggas will see
From the day that I was born
Up out the womb
I pledge allegiance to keep it real and pay my dues
Honor the mother and the father
Death for dishonor
I am my brothers keeper and that's before the mighty dollar
Standing ovation
For the realest nigger living
Standing ovation
For the realest nigger living
Standing ovation
For the realest nigger living
Standing ovation
For the realest nigger living
Standing ovation
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