DJ Muggs, Rome Streetz - Ace of Swords lyrics

You niggas could try as hard as you want
Never fuck with me stupid

Ayo seen a gram of dope turn
The baller to Earl Manigault
Street'll leave you poisoned
With no antidote
Put me in a group with you niggas
Bet I come out with a shearling coat
All you niggas sleep sheep
My aim’s to flood the world with smoke
High quality
Specialize in slidin' narcotic policy
Swear my life is like the Odyssey
Came up from when I barely even
Had a pot for pee
Now I got this shit on lock and key
Had the hegemon block clickin'
Doin deals like it’s dollar tree
Far as the music
I swear you moolies made a mockery my shit
They love it like it's new technology
Them other dudes defective
Duplicates movin' sloppily bishop's in
Gon' do me like Raheem and steal
Fake friends is worse than five enemies
It be the ones you feedin' meals
Fuck the hood, I'm tryna see Brazil
Blowing ganja with a freak on a hill
For real

Bubble, don't think everybody love you
Do what you do but always
Keep your money movin’ subtle
Was a reckless youth that
Always got in trouble had to tussle
Get the pieces to the motherfuckin’ puzzle
Nigga

Ayo turned all of my nights of livin'
Rapid to a instant classic
Use what I had and put
It together like grafting
Now I’m linked with Muggs
The track bump like bad skin
Break out performance, y'all dormant
I'm tapped in connected like Bluetooth
To get the pies flew through
Hoes blew the dice
I scream "daddy need new shoes!"
I move food, nigga fuck a Youtube view
(Fuck it) went platinum off the product
To pay the rent, And cop the Prada
(Yeah) my bitch a model but she down
To pop it like Assata
Vow to let no snake in the grass divide us
(Never) dip the bogie in the juice if
They tryin to buy dust
They never gonna give, you gotta take it
Slime wise up (Wise up)
I wish Big was able to slide in that truck
(Word) and Pac clapped the niggas in that
Caddie that was ridin' up
Shit’d be different, still I carry tradition
Turned my dirt to gold
Like water to wine for a Christian
Sent a J Pay
My homie bought a scalpel in prison
Down to rip anybody that front
That's how he livin', Nigga

Bubble, don't think everybody love you
Do what you do but always
Keep your money movin' subtle
Was a reckless youth that
Always got in trouble had to tussle
Get the pieces to the motherfuckin' puzzle
Nigga