Aces n spades Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I spy with my naked eye
Shit ain't covered fuck that's why you know I cry
Hiding all this pain under this evil smile
Wildin beast from the jungle
Tattoos and scars
It's intensified
It's crazy how we scrutinized
For shining in a different shade
Aces n spades
The king's get brutalized n queens are single wives
Kids grow up in lies
Yeah it's way different on these ends
We was running from the cops
We was drifting on the bends
Yeah they leave the fat punks n they murder us instead
It's all done in the dark but we see it through the lens
Yeah
They just pick the wrong offense
See me drowning in the drip
So imma criminal to them
It's all fucked up on this ends
Look
Move quick fo you get popped
Spike a lift on these niggas like I'm Nate rob
Hate to see a good nigga getting street mopped
Lighters up in the skies rolla spliff up
Put the nine to your six killas move out
Shit was bloody in the east had to move south
Cos when there's traffic on your lane gotta change routes
Cos there's money to be made shout it out loud
Got
Baby choppers in the whip
Double o seven shit like a tank on the streets
Not
Regretting anything that I did in the past
I be moving with the wind
It's blood n sweat n tears
I took the mask off so I can face my fears
I took some time off to plan the steps ahead
It gets so fucking tough when the end is near
Now the aim is clear
I'm talking crystal clear
Talking full dose of motivation year to year
There's just levels to this shit
Boy you can't compare
I be vocal with the beef, you just watch n stare
I bring action with the fight
Leaving you belly up wondering how you got punched with a knife
While you lay with your wife
Three holes made it five
If we start it gotta end it
I be aiming for your life
Boy I'm good with the fight
Niggas say I left the game
Ain't no one be taking blame
Nah nigga I was done with the hype
Got my head fucked with the yak
Bad bitch on my black
Nigga come alive in the night
Still got my shooters on sight
Still got your movements on live
Still got my angels on dial
Like Charlie
Send them out the country
P aii em post the locations for the bounties
Treasures in the foundry
Sum'n that they won't see
Tell em hoes not to start the party without me
It's on me
Like Cassius clay down to Ali
Might fix it in your guts make you rain meat
Might close my fucking eyes
Make my thoughts see
Look I might close my fucking nose
Make my heart breathe
Steezy
Zero to a hunnid
Boy I'm doin it real steezy
Steady
Real steezy
Zero to a hunnid
Boy I'm doin it real steezy
Steady easy
Real steezy
Zero to a hunnid
Boy I do it real steezy