Ace of Spades

Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Aah yeah
Aah

I get more more more more more more
Enemies by the day
I get more more more more more more
Phone calls by the day
I get some money in but I need more more more more by the day
I got some labels tryna fuck me over I got em to buy me an Ace Of Spades Uh huh

Wassy wassy Im faded miles away
Aint got no money for private im flying economy
Come to the beach again
I told my brother to quit from the streets but he riding spinning around again
I fell in love at the party and she asked me if I could come to the house again
Whoo
I haven't felt this way in a while
How these people say they hottest in town?
Been at the spot you never was round
You only talk when you making no sound
You only talk when you making no noice
Beats got me singing like I'm on The Voice
This shit is a given I ain't had a choice
I ain't had a choice
Fuck it I'm throwing the dice
Fuck it I'm throwing the cards yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Aah yeah
Aah

I get more more more more more more
Enemies by the day
I get more more more more more more
Phonecalls by the day
I get some money in but I need more more more more by the day
I got some labels tryna fuck me over I got em to buy me an Ace Of Spades Uh huh
I get more more more more more more
Enemies by the day
I get more more more more more more
Phonecalls by the day
I get some money in but I need more more more more by the day
I got some labels tryna fuck me over I got em to buy me an Ace Of Spades Uh huh

Wassy wassy Im faded miles away
Ain't got no money for private I'm flying economy
Come to the beach again
I told my brother to quit from the streets but he riding spinning around again
I fell in love at the party and she asked me if I could come to the house again
Whoo



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