Long Live Tex
ACE Money
Uhhh,
Uh, Uh
I'll never snooze but never loose
So admire the I way finished
There's only one me out here so don't copy how I did it
I ain't perfect but ain't normal
Yea my life is copy written
Making decisions fit my visions the path that I be given
I been rumbling in this jungle
Been struggling but been humble
My life ain't all that great
Gotta get up where I fumbled
Gotta get back on this cue recipe to this stew
You better hold responsible for whoever let this monster loose
In a whole rude awaken
Got them crossovers been shaken em
Been leveled up on these niggas so here I go I been fake again
I ain't I been grinding got some business started to mind it
Maybe you should get you some so you could finally stay outta mind BITCH
On this war path
Moving everything out my way
Oh ACE up on that shit again and naw I ain't come to play
I had to lose shit
To gain shit
Maximize my range shit
Was putting pieces to puzzles I knew that I ain't see fit
But I rose again back up on my stroll again
Cash flow and you mad bro
Straight up on ten toes again
Tried to call me a slouch
But I ain't tricking off no hoe to win
No need for no bitch cuz in this booth I feel whole again
10 Gs in my pocket and them blessings lookin hefty
Walking round wit that tool on me
And B Frank as my bestie
I want it so I can take it
Cut dead weight so I can make it
Feeling how Im feeling
Emotions can't even fake it
Straight Up
Loosing myself so I had to WAKE UP
Reality in my face
Like a bitch without no make up
So you
Change Up
Homie get ya weight up
Prove all these niggas wrong
Keep stacking ya f*cking cake up WAKE UP
Ace Money - Wake Up Lyrics
Ace Money - Wake Up Lyrics
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Long Live Tex
ACE Money
Uhhh,
Uh, Uh
I'll never snooze but never loose
So admire the I way finished
There's only one me out here so don't copy how I did it
I ain't perfect but ain't normal
Yea my life is copy written
Making decisions fit my visions the path that I be given
I been rumbling in this jungle
Been struggling but been humble
My life ain't all that great
Gotta get up where I fumbled
Gotta get back on this cue recipe to this stew
You better hold responsible for whoever let this monster loose
In a whole rude awaken
Got them crossovers been shaken em
Been leveled up on these niggas so here I go I been fake again
I ain't I been grinding got some business started to mind it
Maybe you should get you some so you could finally stay outta mind BITCH
On this war path
Moving everything out my way
Oh ACE up on that shit again and naw I ain't come to play
I had to lose shit
To gain shit
Maximize my range shit
Was putting pieces to puzzles I knew that I ain't see fit
But I rose again back up on my stroll again
Cash flow and you mad bro
Straight up on ten toes again
Tried to call me a slouch
But I ain't tricking off no hoe to win
No need for no bitch cuz in this booth I feel whole again
10 Gs in my pocket and them blessings lookin hefty
Walking round wit that tool on me
And B Frank as my bestie
I want it so I can take it
Cut dead weight so I can make it
Feeling how Im feeling
Emotions can't even fake it
Straight Up
Loosing myself so I had to WAKE UP
Reality in my face
Like a bitch without no make up
So you
Change Up
Homie get ya weight up
Prove all these niggas wrong
Keep stacking ya f*cking cake up WAKE UP
ACE Money
Uhhh,
Uh, Uh
I'll never snooze but never loose
So admire the I way finished
There's only one me out here so don't copy how I did it
I ain't perfect but ain't normal
Yea my life is copy written
Making decisions fit my visions the path that I be given
I been rumbling in this jungle
Been struggling but been humble
My life ain't all that great
Gotta get up where I fumbled
Gotta get back on this cue recipe to this stew
You better hold responsible for whoever let this monster loose
In a whole rude awaken
Got them crossovers been shaken em
Been leveled up on these niggas so here I go I been fake again
I ain't I been grinding got some business started to mind it
Maybe you should get you some so you could finally stay outta mind BITCH
On this war path
Moving everything out my way
Oh ACE up on that shit again and naw I ain't come to play
I had to lose shit
To gain shit
Maximize my range shit
Was putting pieces to puzzles I knew that I ain't see fit
But I rose again back up on my stroll again
Cash flow and you mad bro
Straight up on ten toes again
Tried to call me a slouch
But I ain't tricking off no hoe to win
No need for no bitch cuz in this booth I feel whole again
10 Gs in my pocket and them blessings lookin hefty
Walking round wit that tool on me
And B Frank as my bestie
I want it so I can take it
Cut dead weight so I can make it
Feeling how Im feeling
Emotions can't even fake it
Straight Up
Loosing myself so I had to WAKE UP
Reality in my face
Like a bitch without no make up
So you
Change Up
Homie get ya weight up
Prove all these niggas wrong
Keep stacking ya f*cking cake up WAKE UP
Writer: Alicia Collins
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