Ace Hood - I'm Me (Freestyle) lyrics
[Ace Hood - I'm Me Freestyle lyrics]
Ay, say hello to mister cutthroat
Bodies on the damn floor
All about that cash floor like
My money in bank rolls these haters think
They know I’m the shit like my asshole
And I’m from the city where
Fucking snitches don’t last long
And I’m in your city, I keep it real
I get mad stone
Yes that be Broward County, I love it
It’s still home if they don’t like it I say
Fuck em till they walls gone
Come to my city
Got to meet up with your man homie
Fall out of there
Pumping would be my damn zone
This be that knew Ace
You get service like a cell phone
They got that coke as bright as white
It’s like a snow cone and I’m me
Give my all behind this microphone
I give my blood, sweat
And tears before my casket close until then
Imma give them what they asking for
Hop out of that newer
Shit, Louis kicks waving, make em fix
See me with that swag, and I
Blow a case at your lady, t
Fuck the politics
I am all the shit that I say I am
Yes I know I am blessed, I am Bonnie’s angel
I’m heaven sent that’s word to mother
Mama never see your baby quit
Ain’t no matter how many blocks
Or haters a youngin get
So F em all, I’m taking over
Let me in this bitch this rubber bang
It go grenades when I be in the mix
I got my hand over that door
And now they shitting bricks
I’m climbing to the top
And everyone’s like who is this
Tell em who’s the shit, Ace Hood homie
And I want back
I sound like Dilla for a couple M’s
And I am next to be the
Best up off this southern limb
I’m from the city where there ain’t no-
And I want back
I sound like Dilla for a couple M’s
And I am next to be the
Best up off this southern limb
I’m from the city where there
Ain’t no mister millionaires
That’s why the day I got my
Deal I cried 100 tears cause once I got it
Promised mama that we out of here
My swag changed
And I lit up like the city fair
I started doing interviews and
Photoshoots to death
Them niggas seen it, it ain’t Holly
But this shit ain’t fair
Why he ain’t choose me, how come he chose him
Well play this song back and
Listen to this shit again
Make sure you comprehend
Make sure you understand
I am the fucking man
Bodies on the damn floor
All about that cash floor like
My money in bank rolls these haters think
They know I’m the shit like my asshole
And I’m from the city where
Fucking snitches don’t last long
And I’m in your city, I keep it real
I get mad stone
Yes that be Broward County, I love it
It’s still home if they don’t like it I say
Fuck em till they walls gone
Come to my city
Got to meet up with your man homie
Fall out of there
Pumping would be my damn zone
This be that knew Ace
You get service like a cell phone
They got that coke as bright as white
It’s like a snow cone and I’m me
Give my all behind this microphone
I give my blood, sweat
And tears before my casket close until then
Imma give them what they asking for
Hop out of that newer
Shit, Louis kicks waving, make em fix
See me with that swag, and I
Blow a case at your lady, t
Fuck the politics
I am all the shit that I say I am
Yes I know I am blessed, I am Bonnie’s angel
I’m heaven sent that’s word to mother
Mama never see your baby quit
Ain’t no matter how many blocks
Or haters a youngin get
So F em all, I’m taking over
Let me in this bitch this rubber bang
It go grenades when I be in the mix
I got my hand over that door
And now they shitting bricks
I’m climbing to the top
And everyone’s like who is this
Tell em who’s the shit, Ace Hood homie
And I want back
I sound like Dilla for a couple M’s
And I am next to be the
Best up off this southern limb
I’m from the city where there ain’t no-
And I want back
I sound like Dilla for a couple M’s
And I am next to be the
Best up off this southern limb
I’m from the city where there
Ain’t no mister millionaires
That’s why the day I got my
Deal I cried 100 tears cause once I got it
Promised mama that we out of here
My swag changed
And I lit up like the city fair
I started doing interviews and
Photoshoots to death
Them niggas seen it, it ain’t Holly
But this shit ain’t fair
Why he ain’t choose me, how come he chose him
Well play this song back and
Listen to this shit again
Make sure you comprehend
Make sure you understand
I am the fucking man