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Ace Hood

Seven Million

 

Seven Million

(álbum: Body Bag 4 - 2016)


[Future:]
You see I'm dripping in baguettes, hey
You see I'm dripping VVS, hey
You see me dripping doing the flex, hey

You see me flexing on your bitch, don't forget about me
You see I'm dripping on your bitch, you can't forget about me
You see I'm dripping VVS, hey
You see I'm flexing on your bitch, hey
You see I'm flexing VVS's don't forget about me
You see I'm dripping VVS, they can't forget about me
You know I'm flexing on a bitch, hey
You know I'm flexing on your clique
Say

[Ace Hood:]
I been shitting on these niggas like a porta potty
See my pockets getting fat I ain't been exercising
Told my plug show me love don't forget about me
Once that Maybach coupe arrive I need to know about it
Couple germs in my circle had to sanitize it
Say you real but I just c I can't identify it
I hear fighting for our freedom got us improvising
I'm not simple minded, ain't no sympathizing
Loaded I'm ready bring out the confetti I might need a minute to spaz, yeah
Nothing in common with none of these niggas I just gotta mention the facts, yeah
Burberry seats in the coupe, wish upon stars in the roof
Clark Kent switched in the booth, beast mode peek-a-boo, ooh
Most these niggas lack I'm like what's up with that?
Bunch of niggas watching but don't double tap
Bunch of bitches watching want that chocolate
Come and get your chick she getting too attached
Had to switch my focus I'm too anti-social
Silence bring you sickness some shit must be vocal
Niggas tried to play me Lord knows that
Niggas they be hating Lord knows that
All about my cheese like a mole rat
Any disrespect you get your soul snatched
Hood Nation repping it's a new beginning
Bitch I'm still at it like an intervention
2017 you best pay attention
I'm back in the kitchen, my soul is replenished
Can't fuck with the vision, we coming with vengeance
For everything I'm ever owed, I'll pay you a visit

[Future:]
You see me flexing on your bitch, don't forget about me
You see I'm dripping on your bitch, you can't forget about me
You see I'm dripping VVS, hey
You see I'm flexing on your bitch, hey
You see I'm flexing VVS's don't forget about me
You see I'm dripping VVS, they can't forget about me
You know I'm flexing on a bitch, hey
You know I'm flexing on your clique
Say

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