Ace of Spades

There's different sides to mankind
I'm like Mick Foley
Independent from the jump
Im a win doley
They know what time it is
Got my wrist on roley
I learned the force
From Obi Wan-Kenobi
I illustrate my art
With no adobe
Mamba mentality
Rest in peace to Kobe Bean
Aquamarine
My clothing line is super cozy
The young niggas fuck with me
And so do the OGs
One foot in one foot out
Ain't no Hokey Pokey
I'm the baby boy
But nothing like that nigga Jody
I handle my Biz
And get on my grizz
Word to Mac Dre
Got me hyphy and thizz
You ain't seen a east coast
Player do it like this
Everythings a swish
When i shoot I do not miss
My pull out game strong
Cuz I only got one kid
Yolo
We out here with only one life to live
No extra like the video games
The ass don't mean much
If it don't come with some brain
And You know that I came with all the drip
You ain't stopping the reign
Ever since I took this serious
It has not been the same
I'm reaching my goals
And not chasing the fame
I need residuals
Anything less is pitiful
I'm grossing all the profits
Any loss it was minuscule
If you ain't talking numbers
Then I'm prolly dismissing you
But if you got some product
Then I prolly could deal with you
Wavy like the most incredible individual
I'm sending up prayers
Coming back with some miracles
Blessed and highly favored
Yeah As i count up the paper
Smoked salmon pasta
Vodka sauce it came with the capers
I'm straight on everything
Nah I don't need me a chaser
I learned the most
When I could just sit back and be patient
I thought shorty was bad
But when she spoke she was basic
My flow is phenomenal
Yeah it's one for the ages
I'm always feeling lucky
Not just when I'm in Vegas
Got the Poker face
And in my hand is nothing but aces

Now good gracious



Credits
Writer(s): Cornel Wallace
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