Ace Hood
Exit 41
[Verse 1]
Y'all been eatin' all alone, dawg, stop being greedy
N***as got they hands out, stop being needy
Only time we do the crabbin', pasta linguine
Cut a couple homies off, caught being sneaky
Stumble but I got it back, bobbin' and weavin'
Tyson in his prime, I'm a force we all needed
God-level reaching, I'm killin' off certain features
Gold medal pieces remindin' me I'm a beacon
Of light to my people who struggle to find they reason
Money is the motive but really, I want the freedom
Started as a workеr, ended up being lеader
Now they wanna join an allegiance, can't beat 'em
Way ahead of time and my future just silver linin'
I'm screaming from the horizon "I am so philosophic", the Benz
The bigger body, my wife, super hottie
I'm richer that that Bugatti, don't mention no Illuminati, n***a, naw
Try to blackball me, I got corner pocket
I'm the type to show my route, oh no, you cannot stop it
I took some L's to make me livin' legend
Show 'em nothin' but success, I bet they get the message
Too much gassin' going on, I might just get the Tesla
Applying pressure every drop, you know it's something special
Do not compare me to nobody, I got different measures
Alkaline water in my bezel, my guilty pleasure
I told myself I'll never settle, I'm gon' rise forever
Bought up some property, honestly could've bought a Phantom
I know they proud of me, I'm the light in this Panhandle
I know they proud of me, I'm the light in this pen, n***a
Deerfield, I'm in this shit gettin' jiggy
Haters on my sideline, can't get with me (Naw)
Twelve years in it, fans still feel it (Woo)
Power back up, I switched the auto to a semi, n***a
One-shot-kill a hitter, everybody shiver
Controlled by the white man, you sold to the system
I've been out here zennin', just honin' my inner vision
Juicy in the kitchen, booty shorts doing dishes
2022, this the journey of reposition
Journey of recognition, reason why we existed (Yeah)
Either war with the world of yourself, your decision
(Either war with the world of yourself, your decision)
[Outro]
Dear Lord, thanks that you keep me, cover me, watch over me, watch over my loved ones, I know that the devil always workin'. But any weapon formed will never prosper. We ready
Hood Nation