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Ace Hood

The Warm Up

 

The Warm Up

(album: Body Bag 5 - 2019)


Easy

Benz dipping through the ends
Flying saucy in the wind
[?] burning on [?]
Yoga classes on wednesday
Energy is on ten
Apparently I'm on Henny
Mixing, matching my blend
Still washing my sins
Split the thirty a path
Now we walking that path
[?] plus the wine
[?] add up that math
I've been shifting new phases
Taking trips to new places
Currencies with new faces
Anything but be basic
Tapping into my mind into my wine see can you fight
I been holding me back slightly off track I'm back with my rhymes, balance
I'm a Cesar to salad, super confy to [?] it' too automatic
Easy going to fabric, never ruin the magic I'm feeling ecstatic
I'm a rebel at times, I'm a passionate kid that's how I'm designed
Every bar every line, gotta mission to sign, they tryna deny it
Too stuck on my pride, I left out the label and never looked back
It was scary in fact, I could never relax, I was caught in a trap
I was carrying that, weight on my shoulders I had to get over sometimes you just gotta detach
I hopped out the 'gatti and into my soul, on a spiritual road
Either rise or you fall, trough high and the lows, had to gain a control
Have you pivotal role, I'ma set it in stone
You just wanna be known, you just wanna fit in I just gotta be great
Nevertheless, I'm a hell of a threat don't you ever forget
Niggas really upset, I'm just here to collect on behalf of the set
Ready the checks, I see the gas and I gotta laugh you niggas was never a threat
Worshiping money and now you depressed, probably back with your ex
Eternally living on all of them lies, that you telling yourself
I ain't a preacher but know that I'm reaching I'm hoping you better yourself
I'm part of the problem I'm part of the reason I'm tryna get even myself
One thing's for certain you wanna get further you gotta believe in yourself
Nation, body bag

Thank you for listening

Fatto

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