作词 : Williams, Robert Rihmeek
作曲 : Williams, Robert Rihmeek
Ace Hood,
Game what up *****?
Yeah[Verse 1: Ace Hood]
Thank god momma son made itat twenty three
Still remembering a strugglehidden deep in me
Momma gone, ain't no singledaddy memory
I became my own man the ageof seventeen
Trying make this money flip likeit's a trampoline
I was hard headed, grandfatherdiabetic
I was trying do it big, like
I wasFaith
EvansPraying to the heavens,
I can seemy daughter smile
Know she watching now thatdaddy rip this record down
Know I love you baby, tell mygod
I said whatup'
And know I seen em' jus**eeting ends, so my family up
I should pray harder, instead
Itote a pistol
Speed dollar killers running if
Iever whistle
Real *****, that's just mygenetics
Hustle hard got my money doingcalisthenics
I stretch paper, every dollar bill[Hook: Ace Hood]
X2*****s cry tears, when
I see myfirst meal (First Meal)
Bad ********** wit' me bet she knowthe drill
Bad ********** wit' me bet she knowthe drill
Bad bad ********** wit' me bet sheknow the drill[Verse 2: Game]
I gotta' bad ********** wit' me, andshe know the drill
And she know my ex,
X pillShe only listen to me,
Ace, andMeek
MillI told her tat my name on it, so
Iknow it's real
She know the value of a dollarbill
She know how real or fake themcounterfeit hunded's feel
She know the differencebetween
Derrick Rose and
D-WadeShe know the differencebetween being broke andstayin', paid
She know the differencebetween vuve and spades
She know the differencebetween warrants and raves
Never confuse when talkin'
Glocks and dem'
K'sShow her the shoe, she put anumber on dem'
J'sLike, it dem' is cool grays
I'm like, dem' is cool shades
I'm like, dem' is
Spike Lee's
She like, yeah schooldays
And she bang the documentarystill
Said that mother*****a' cold,yeah,
Buffalo Bill[Hook][Verse 3: Meek Mill]
I ain't never ran from nobody,and
I never will
Lunch time on these *****s, cuz'
I'm on my second meal
I just dropped a mixtape, lookin'like my second deal
Club live thirty bottles, and
I'mon my second bill
And I be gettin' high as myelectric bill
Ask bout' me in the hood, theysay
I'm extra real
Cuz' ain't nobody never rob me,
Iain't never squeal
And ain't nobody never try, my*****s love to kill
Ridin' round wit' chuck, but itain't a game though
My black wall *****s, told meyou a lame though
The block got a beam on it, like
KanoBut man it took some lemonsqueeze's, just to split yourmango
My down **********, never count tocounterfeit
Cuz' you know the real fromfake,
I had to learn some **********t
Before I ever thought of rap,
Ihad a pound to get
And the piece is steel,
I neverthought
I see a mill