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    Ace Hood - How I'm Raised
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    Ace Hood

    I chase that money every day I wake
    Oh I keep my pistol on me, yea yea
    And I just won't stop until my family straight
    That's just how I'm raised, amen
    And these niggas got me fucked up
    If they don't think I'm grinding
    Dude you must be fucked up
    If you don't see me shinin'
    Never ran to the feds
    And told on my people, I promise
    That's just how I'm raised, amen

    I done been through hell and back
    But know a nigga still lurkin'
    Hope the Lord watch over me
    'Cause I'mma need his mercy
    And I'mma put this real shit
    In each one of my verses
    That's just how I'm raised
    Ain't never snitched or told on my dawg
    Ain't never copped a plea to get off
    Ain't never testified on no stand
    Ain't never point a hand at no man
    I done seen gangstas, niggas turn stay
    Seen some friends who turned into snakes
    I ain't never took for granted no days
    Start getting money, them niggas'll hate
    Pray every day 'cause a young'n do sin
    Trap with that 40, don't need 'em a friend
    Rack up a millie then do it again
    Copped a Ferrari, I call that revenge
    Wake up, I'm thankin' the Lord to begin
    Kiss my lil' daughter then hop in the Benz
    Honor thy mother, be loyal to friends

    I chase that money every day I wake
    Oh I keep my pistol on me, yea yea
    And I just won't stop until my family straight
    That's just how I'm raised, amen
    And these niggas got me fucked up
    If they don't think I'm grinding
    Dude you must be fucked up
    If you don't see me shinin'
    Never ran to the feds
    And told on my people, I promise
    That's just how I'm raised, amen

    I heard them people out there, be cautious
    Bitch niggas runnin' off like forces
    That's the type of shit that get you in a coffin
    No talkin', that 4-5 sparkin'
    Get money, no sleep, you crazy?
    Hear 'em higher but it really don't phase me
    Straight cash on the whip, no payments
    I make a movie like I know P. Swayze
    All of my life I just wanted to ball
    Most of my niggas still dodging the law
    Rest in peace to my homies I lost
    Word to my fam, I do it for y'all
    Fuck all you pussies, you haters Ru Paul
    When you go broke there'll be no one to call
    Reason I'm hustlin' hustlin' hard, amen
    Only interested if we talkin' money
    Clique full of real niggas with me and they all 100
    Now I lay me down to sleep
    Thank the Lord for every day I see
    Told my mama put it all on me

    I chase that money every day I wake
    Oh I keep my pistol on me, yea yea
    And I just won't stop until my family straight
    That's just how I'm raised, amen
    And these niggas got me fucked up
    If they don't think I'm grinding
    Dude you must be fucked up
    If you don't see me shinin'
    Never ran to the feds
    And told on my people, I promise
    That's just how I'm raised, amen
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