Ace

Yeah, huh
Yeah, miss the homie (Huh)
Let's go (Yeah, yeah)

I ain't worried 'bout no nonsense, just worried 'bout my dough
I'm ballin' like a Rocket, I'm Curry with the flow (Let's go)
Stay tellin' me she want it (Yeah)
I tell her that I don't (Okay)
And she been off a Molly (Okay)
But she wanna try coke (Coke)
Like, bae, where you reside?
Might pull up to your state (Might pull up to your state)
My brodie let it fly, he wildin' with them K's (Wildin' with them K's)
Heard Stevo ain't make bond, I pray he beat his case
Ain't seen him in a long time
I miss my nigga Ace (Miss my nigga Ace)

I miss my nigga Jay, he locked up in that cage
Ho steady tryna talk to me, bitch, get up out my face
I'm wildin' with that rod on me, might pull up to your place
You know I got that wad on me, pull twenty out at Chase
Slide to the drop and let 'em have it
I don't gotta try, swear this shit be automatic
Got it from the backend, got a pack, you know I'm taxin'
Brodie caught 'em lackin' and he turnt that boy to past tense
You know that we havin', all my niggas paper stackin'
Hellcat sound like dragon when I whip that bitch through traffic
And I swear they cappin', talkin' 'bout money, they imagine
Said that I ain't havin', don't believe 'em, that boy chattin'

I ain't worried 'bout no nonsense, just worried 'bout my dough
I'm ballin' like a Rocket (Let's go)
I'm Curry with the flow
Stay tellin' me she want it (Yeah)
I tell her that I don't (Okay)
And she been off a Molly (Okay)
But she wanna try coke (Coke)
Like, bae, where you reside?
Might pull up to your state (Might pull up to your state)
My brodie let it fly, he wildin' with them K's (Wildin' with them K's)
Heard Stevo ain't make bond, I pray he beat his case
Ain't seen him in a long time
I miss my nigga Ace (Miss my nigga Ace)

Yeah, I miss my nigga Ace
Ain't seen him- (Ain't seen him) in awhile



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Writer(s): Danny Snodgrass, Rio Leyva, Elijah Policard, Grant Strumwasser
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