(Intro)
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I know I might say YMCMB a lot
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It¡¯s cuz I love my squad
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Shout to that we the base music
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Play to Ace Hood
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Guess what, YMCMB
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(Verse)
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Ok now God that¡¯s above, the only man who can judge
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Flip a brick to a Benz, never reveal who the plug
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Over money I know some youngins who turn on they blood
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Them niggas bitches just digging bitches, that¡¯s rule number 1
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I ain¡¯t never gonna turn on my niggas, I put that shit on my sister
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Keep that ho in that ride, and I¡¯m talkin about my lil pistol
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That¡¯s cause streets hella cold, most of my friends turned to foes
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Some of these niggas are bitches, most of these women be hoes
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But I just stay on my grizzle, fuck we get money niggas
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Most these pussies just talk it, I really know me some killas
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Don¡¯t even go there, don¡¯t even go there
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Know some my niggas late but felons boy don¡¯t make me go there
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I halla fuck a man, that pussy should you stand for
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These people hate that I done made it, what you mad fo?
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I¡¯m doin me, my true jeans is for the cash flow
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And that real nigga shit the only thing I stand on
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I¡¯m out of my mind, I¡¯m going too hard it on the dash board
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My whips are foreign, it¡¯s a must I keep my passport
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My choppa gold, I mean that Trinidad James ho
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In 20 Jesus pieces, bury me with chains on
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Pussy!
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(Interlude)
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Shout to that boy stunna
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Shout to that boy George Dukes
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Shout to my nigga Wayne
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Mack Maine I see you
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(Verse)
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Ok now 2 Jesus pieces, runnin these streets on my loafers
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Every day I¡¯mma hustle, I gotta meet my new quota
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Rest in peace all my niggas, I¡¯m tryna find me some closure
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Niggas ain¡¯t who they say they are, it¡¯s bout time I expose em
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Fresh and I¡¯m in that new Lotus, about to flake like a goalie
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Killin these niggas I promise, just wanted to send my condolence
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Better know we ouchea, yea boy we ouchea
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And it ain¡¯t no lines and no new couches, I¡¯m paper countin
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Them cowards pilin, take a trip overseas then come back and buy me a Beamer
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Tippin toe on my 40¡¯s, that¡¯s a new ballerina
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Only eat up the pussy if it smell Aqua Fina
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Came from shit in a trunk, that just might clear out arenas
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I¡¯m talkin Starvation 2, the beast is back in the booth
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I got that shit off the muscle, I¡¯m only preachin the truth
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I fay the Lord every morning, I¡¯m not that boy on the corner
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Got a crib big as Walmart and ho I¡¯m the owner
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(Outro)
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Toe tag nigga
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Ace Hood
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Trials And Tribulations the new album 2013 nigga
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We the hottest, we the bidness nigga
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We the niggas, you feel me?
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We got too much money to be fuckin around wit yall niggas
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We the best
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See sometimes you gotta understand
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YMCMB
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We don¡¯t personally have to come see you
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Fuck it, we will have somebody personally to come see you
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Rich Gang
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Da Streets
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Ace Hood |