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letra de again - ace og

[intro]
(yeah, yeah, let’s go, let’s go)
(okska)
(woo, rap god season)
yeah (ayy, go)

[chorus]
(woo)
pockets, they gettin’ so chunky, you know i don’t play with my money (i don’t play with my money, yeah)
yeah, uh, sippin’ on muddy, i got ’em thinkin’ i’m a junkie (they thinkin’ i’m a junkie, yeah)
yeah, f-ckin’ on bunnies, she told me that she wanna make me her hubby (smash, smash, smash, huh? what?)
yeah, uh (uh, yeah), this sh-t gettin’ nutty, i’m makin’ her face real cummy (woah)
uh, y’all be actin’ real funny (d-mn, haha), i cannot f-ck with n0body (can’t f-ck with n0body)
yeah, i’m sippin’ on lean, it bloatin’ my tummy (it bloatin’ my tummy), you know i’m ’bout to go dummy (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
you know this sh-t can get ugly, it’s murder on my block, on my streets, it be bl–dy (brrr, brrr)
new lambo’, it orange (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt), it lookin’ like trump, i can’t ever surrender, you know i’ma jump (woo)
i’m countin’ these racks (these racks), the cash blue (yeah, yeah, what?)
these scars on my body, yeah, they my tattoos (huh? ayy)
we from the zoo, we carry them sticks on us like bamboo (brrr, brrr, baow, baow, yeah)
i’m stackin’ this paper just like i’m bored in a classroom (what? what, what, what, what, what?)
me and my twizzy, we stuck together, this sh-t like glue (my twizzy)
i’m really better than everyone else, i can never be you (yeah, yeah, huh?)
everybody tryna be like me, b-tch (yeah), i’m too new (yeah)
yeah, i’m f-ckin’ invincible (yeah), you cannot k!ll me, i’m bulletproof (yee, yee, yee, ayy, ayy)
snap on this sh-t like a switch (yeah)
i’m watched by the feds like a dish (like a dish)
you know i be ballin’ like swish (swish, swish)
like at the strip, i throw bands at my b-tch (let’s go!)
you finna die, better make your last wish, my choppa will blow you a kiss (brrr, brrr, baow)
you better hide your d-mn kids, lil’ b-tch (yeah), you don’t want them to be scarred by this (yeah)
me mvp, gotta win again (woo)
ain’t no way i take it to the chin again (nah)
with my demons, yeah, we finna sin again (yeah)
cut my thumb while i’m countin’ up benjamins (ayy)
haters tryna get all in my skin again (woo)
b-tch, i’m in the cut, i’m with my twin and them (slatt, slatt, slatt)
yeah, f-ck it (yeah), yeah (f-ck it), f-ck it, i’ma spin again (i’ma spin again)
[refrain]
(slatt, slatt, slatt)

[chorus]
(woo)
pockets, they gettin’ so chunky, you know i don’t play with my money (i don’t play with my money, yeah)
(okska)
yeah, uh, sippin’ on muddy, i got ’em thinkin’ i’m a junkie (they thinkin’ i’m a junkie, yeah)
yeah, f-ckin’ on bunnies, she told me that she wanna make me her hubby (smash, smash, smash, huh? what?)
yeah, uh (uh, yeah), this sh-t gettin’ nutty, i’m makin’ her face real cummy (woah)
uh, y’all be actin’ real funny (d-mn, haha), i cannot f-ck with n0body (can’t f-ck with n0body)
yeah, i’m sippin’ on lean, it bloatin’ my tummy (it bloatin’ my tummy), you know i’m ’bout to go dummy (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
you know this sh-t can get ugly, it’s murder on my block, on my streets, it be bl–dy (brrr, brrr)
new lambo’, it orange (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt), it lookin’ like trump, i can’t ever surrender, you know i’ma jump (woo)
i’m countin’ these racks (these racks), the cash blue (yeah, yeah, what?)
these scars on my body, yeah, they my tattoos (huh? ayy)
we from the zoo, we carry them sticks on us like bamboo (brrr, brrr, baow, baow, yeah)
i’m stackin’ this paper just like i’m bored in a classroom (what? what, what, what, what, what?)
me and my twizzy, we stuck together, this sh-t like glue (my twizzy)
i’m really better than everyone else, i can never be you (yeah, yeah, huh?)
everybody tryna be like me, b-tch (yeah), i’m too new (yeah)
yeah, i’m f-ckin’ invincible (yeah), you cannot k!ll me, i’m bulletproof (yee, yee, yee, ayy, ayy)
snap on this sh-t like a switch (yeah)
i’m watched by the feds like a dish (like a dish)
you know i be ballin’ like swish (swish, swish)
like at the strip, i throw bands at my b-tch (let’s go!)
you finna die, better make your last wish, my choppa will blow you a kiss (brrr, brrr, baow)
you better hide your d-mn kids, lil’ b-tch (yeah), you don’t want them to be scarred by this (yeah)
me mvp, gotta win again (woo)
ain’t no way i take it to the chin again (nah)
with my demons, yeah, we finna sin again (yeah)
cut my thumb while i’m countin’ up benjamins (ayy)
haters tryna get all in my skin again (woo)
b-tch, i’m in the cut, i’m with my twin and them (slatt, slatt, slatt)
yeah, f-ck it (yeah), yeah (f-ck it), f-ck it, i’ma spin again (i’ma spin again)

- ace og

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