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Kimpa - Ace of Spades Lyrics




Got that pencil and checked what that wrist made
Now I got rings on my fingers and my neck chained
Kings in my hand just need that ace of spades
Played my cards right since i was a kid in the fifth grade
She be cravin all day, we be slayin all night
Got my mind right like I'm rick grimes
Spit in the mic, better get a deal, my shit tight
Yamborghini high, fireflies in the sky

Better lie down
Them bands go around
Don't lay that shit, don't know what you speakin 'bout
I f*cked that shit, my eyes seeing new sights
I've been getting bandz on the weekend at the nightime
Got my shawty fleekin
She be havin what im seeking
Flow got my shawty leakin
I've been sinkin like titanic
Got my boy up, rising static
Drip like the city of atlantic

Like my heritage white and blue
I will finish you
I be gettin news about you
Don't need a clue
I see right thru
Eyes on you like super glue
Gorilla glue
Hit me up I'm coming through

Got that pencil and checked what that wrist made
Now I got rings on my fingers and my neck chained
Kings in my hand just need that ace of spades
Played my cards right since i was a kid in the fifth grade
She be cravin all day, we be slayin all night
Got my mind right like im rick grimes
Spit in the mic, better get a deal, my shit tight
Yamborghini high, fireflies in the sky

She be on the side, asked if she need a ride
Cause in bed I be hella crazy
Ask if everythings alright, it be dark in the night
High so everything so tasty
Drink be blue like the navy
Waving like yung gravy
But im yung truck so we crazy on the daily
Counting big bucks and they aint fugazi
When the table green, I know i made it
When i reach the top, I be gettin lazy

I be on my grind again
Play my cards again
Dj drop that shit again
I'ma spit that shit again
Upgrade my closet with fendi
Get her over to the crib and she be the one begging

Got that pencil and checked what that wrist made
Now I got rings on my fingers and my neck chained
Kings in my hand just need that ace of spades
Played my cards right since i was a kid in the fifth grade
She be cravin all day, we be slayin all night
Got my mind right like im rick grimes
Spit in the mic, better get a deal, my shit tight
Yamborghini high, fireflies in the sky
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Got that pencil and checked what that wrist made
Now I got rings on my fingers and my neck chained
Kings in my hand just need that ace of spades
Played my cards right since i was a kid in the fifth grade
She be cravin all day, we be slayin all night
Got my mind right like I'm rick grimes
Spit in the mic, better get a deal, my shit tight
Yamborghini high, fireflies in the sky

Better lie down
Them bands go around
Don't lay that shit, don't know what you speakin 'bout
I f*cked that shit, my eyes seeing new sights
I've been getting bandz on the weekend at the nightime
Got my shawty fleekin
She be havin what im seeking
Flow got my shawty leakin
I've been sinkin like titanic
Got my boy up, rising static
Drip like the city of atlantic

Like my heritage white and blue
I will finish you
I be gettin news about you
Don't need a clue
I see right thru
Eyes on you like super glue
Gorilla glue
Hit me up I'm coming through

Got that pencil and checked what that wrist made
Now I got rings on my fingers and my neck chained
Kings in my hand just need that ace of spades
Played my cards right since i was a kid in the fifth grade
She be cravin all day, we be slayin all night
Got my mind right like im rick grimes
Spit in the mic, better get a deal, my shit tight
Yamborghini high, fireflies in the sky

She be on the side, asked if she need a ride
Cause in bed I be hella crazy
Ask if everythings alright, it be dark in the night
High so everything so tasty
Drink be blue like the navy
Waving like yung gravy
But im yung truck so we crazy on the daily
Counting big bucks and they aint fugazi
When the table green, I know i made it
When i reach the top, I be gettin lazy

I be on my grind again
Play my cards again
Dj drop that shit again
I'ma spit that shit again
Upgrade my closet with fendi
Get her over to the crib and she be the one begging

Got that pencil and checked what that wrist made
Now I got rings on my fingers and my neck chained
Kings in my hand just need that ace of spades
Played my cards right since i was a kid in the fifth grade
She be cravin all day, we be slayin all night
Got my mind right like im rick grimes
Spit in the mic, better get a deal, my shit tight
Yamborghini high, fireflies in the sky
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Writer: leo Enforsen
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Length: 3:10
Written by: leo Enforsen

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