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letra de 5ever - ace cino

[chorus: allstar jr & ace cino]
got on my knees, looked at god, put my hands together
f-cked up, thinking how i got my mans together
i been in the same hood, with my mans forever
i can’t build a house, but i can put some bands together
my young dawg a scammer, he been juuging [?] forever
i told [?] we can’t step on the yams forever
but imma get this money [?] counting bands forever
on the private jet, tell the pilot land wherever

[verse 1: ace cino]
i’m really [?] round this b-tch, hundred dollars [?] couple thou for my fit
your b-tch really want me
give a b-tch a percasеt, said she feeling funny
y’all n-ggas really getting lamе, i’m really getting money
blowing bubble gum with the windows open
[?] this ain’t what you smoking
soon as the bag touch, i bust it open
lil bro out the way, busting bolders
count a thousand [?] while she rub my shoulders
my n-ggas trained to k!ll, yeah, i love my soldiers
pull up in a porshe, shooting like [?]
[?] hand those over
they love when you doing wrong, hate when you doing right
[?] fell off, yeah, in another life
[?] the night, you ain’t made in your whole life
free my brother [?] from the jails, why you give him life?
[chorus: allstar jr & ace cino]
got on my knees, looked at god, put my hands together
f-cked up, thinking how i got my mans together
i been in the same hood, with my mans forever
i can’t build a house, but i can put some bands together
my young dawg a scammer, he been juuging [?] forever
i told [?] we can’t step on the yams forever
but imma get this money [?] counting bands forever
on the private jet, tell the pilot land wherever

[verse 2: ace cino]
i can tell these n-ggas hate me, cause they show no love
i ain’t talking ’bout no drank, i got it out the mud
my lil bro [?] throw me beats on the [?]
soon as this sh-t take off, bro, we out the slums
i had to grind for this sh-t, wasn’t overnight
watch the tracker, plug say it’s boomin overnight
mr. stole a n-gga b-tch, [?] bike
steal something from me, i’m finna stole your life
i carey a lotta cash [?]
we don’t match clothes, we match guns [?]
been at war,, i got scars, just to earn my stripes
the [?] pour [?] in a sprite

- ace cino

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