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Ace Hood

Bluffin

 

Bluffin

(album: Body Bag 5 - 2019)


(Shoutout my old head for bringing it thru when I needed it... salute that)

You niggas bluffing
Acting out loud in the public
So you can be top of discussion
I'm sorry beloved
I don't need no introduction
I'm him when I walk in a function
Let's keep it a hundred
I can pull up in a bucket
And still take your lady for supper
Just don't be a sucker
You might get hit with a couple
Now I got blood on my knuckles
He cannot I recover
Fuck man I thought he was humble
Down under I feel like Wakanda
I'm black as the mamba
They so inlove with the drama
I haven't talked to my mama
I dealt with the shame
Dealt with the guilt and the blame
Worked thru some personal thangs
Modeled the change bottled it up in a frame
Look what I did with the pain
Ready my aim switch up the wave
Gimmie 10 mins I'm pulling up in
Gimmie that drought so I feel tube wind
I'm with the smoke I can hold it in, oou...
Hancho rambo kimbo slice
Quanto quanto quanto aay...

Vamonos like there he go I got hella love out Me-hi-co
Big body on cruise control I'm finna count the cash in this envelope
Say the cap'n just have my back in
I'm in the wagon with ego
Flip the switch i'mma migo 3% on the rego
Lock in times on to Tito's roll the dice like fuccillo
Fake it all like ya nino lost niggas playing hero
Street respect is on zero
Shoot ya shot you can't reload
Don't let ya dawg fail he ain't playin his cards well (nation)

Nigga fuck up my training day he gon end up like Denzel
Ain't pelican bay it's a beautiful day, I'ma pull up the jeep at the chicken fil a
Roll up a j I'ma pass it to bae
Feel like I'm fuck nigga freeing today
I got that body bag 5 on the way
I gotta move at precisional pace
Set my intentions I'm eager to wake
Hit up Penera for soup of the day
Count up that money like thank you
I am protected by angels
I got my strips like a Bengal
Ain't too much places I can't go
She loves the fact that I'm hands on
I love her beautiful brown tone
We do a pop of some red wine
We triple X'ing when bed time
We reaching deeper connections
Whole new meaning to affections
Its a good minute but dammit we got it
They said its demonic like where is my logic
And I made a promise to truly be honest
I know I'm the goat, I'm devining my timing zed?

Breathe... exhale... haha...
Body (hysterical) bag... haha... 5...
Broward (yeeh nigga)
The fuck man lemme hear that shit back woe

Fatto

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