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  • 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
  • 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