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    Текст песни Ace Hood - We Outchea


    Ace Hood - We Outchea
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    Real life
    Ace Hood, yea
    We the motherfuckin' best, huh?
    Lil' bro you know I got you

    I made my way from the bottom
    And I'm grindin' (I'm grindin')
    I wake up every morning lookin' for commas (for commas)
    'Bout my dollars (yeah)
    I'm goin' all out and that's on my mama (on my mama)
    On my mama

    Yeah, 'cause we outchea (We outchea)
    We outchea (We outchea)
    Ain't no sleepin' (Ain't no sleepin')
    'Cause we outchea ('Cause we outchea)
    And we outchea (And we outchea)
    We outchea (We outchea)
    Grindin' all damn night, 'cause we outchea

    Uh, everyday that I wake nigga, I'mma say my prayers (amen)
    I'mma get on my grind dawg
    'Cause my mama need a new crib (amen)
    And I'mma make that shake, gotta put the food on they plate
    Stay focused and get money, never gave a fuck what they say
    Ain't no time to sleep, I get guap
    Ain't no Jordan's in the shoe box
    Ain't no roof that came with that drop
    Chase that paper, youngin' don't stop
    Nigga I was born and raised in that jungle
    Tryna to get my folk and them out that struggle
    Fuck that nine to five, it don't cut
    Ain't no job I guess that's my luck
    Yeah, nigga outchea and that's everyday
    Tryna triple what I made today
    This one here for my real niggas
    And bad bitches who gettin' cake
    Count it up till your thumbs hurt
    Put fam second and God first
    Hatin' niggas ain't phasin' me
    You couldn't walk a mile in my footwear

    I made my way from the bottom
    And I'm grindin' (I'm grindin')
    I wake up every morning lookin' for commas (for commas)
    'Bout my dollars (yeah)
    I'm goin' all out and that's on my mama (on my mama)
    On my mama

    Yeah, 'cause we outchea (We outchea)
    We outchea (We outchea)
    Ain't no sleepin' (Ain't no sleepin')
    'Cause we outchea ('Cause we outchea)
    And we outchea (And we outchea)
    We outchea (We outchea)
    Grindin' all damn night, 'cause we outchea

    Uh, money over the best pussy
    The blind hear me, the deaf lookin'
    When opportunity knock, I ran out the back door
    Shit I thought it was the cops, damn
    I fuck the bitch with a broom stick
    The same broom that I didn't clean my room with
    Stay on my toes, no ballet
    Shout out my Zoe's, Sak Pase
    I'm twistin' weed in my mansion
    I go dumber than Lamont Sanford
    Remember when moms couldn't afford Pampers
    Now she trying to avoid cameras
    All I do is count my blessings, Weezy F for Fortunate
    I came up from that bottom, now I'm richer than chocolate
    Lil Tunechi

    And I'm grindin' (I'm grindin')
    I wake up every morning lookin' for commas (for commas)
    'Bout my dollars (yeah)
    I'm goin' all out and that's on my mama (on my mama)
    On my mama

    Yeah, 'cause we outchea (We outchea)
    We outchea (We outchea)
    Ain't no sleepin' (Ain't no sleepin')
    'Cause we outchea ('Cause we outchea)
    And we outchea (And we outchea)
    We outchea (We outchea)
    Grindin' all damn night, 'cause we outchea

    I say another day, another dollar
    Thank the Lord for my praying mama
    Watch ya back in this cold world
    'Cause everybody won't see tomorrow
    Money called and I'm motivated
    Kill the beat, it's premeditated
    Still remember like yesterday
    When them hard times had me frustrated
    Say any day, I'mma go and get it
    Pair of J's and my Florida fitted
    Quittin' not in my vocab and no hate is found in my soul and spirit
    Young nigga trying to feed the fam
    Hatin' on me, I don't give a damn
    Out here like what nigga?
    You don't get the picture like Instagram
    Hundred dollars to a couple grand
    Couple grand to a hundred bands
    Hundred bands to them big Ms
    And my weight up like six gyms
    I'm outchea and I mean that
    We The Best, where my team at?
    Bad vibes, I don't need that
    I done came too far to be lookin' back

    I made my way from the bottom
    And I'm grindin' (I'm grindin')
    I wake up every morning lookin' for commas (for commas)
    'Bout my dollars (yeah)
    I'm goin' all out and that's on my mama (on my mama)
    On my mama

    Yeah, 'cause we outchea (We outchea)
    We outchea (We outchea)
    Ain't no sleepin' (Ain't no sleepin')
    'Cause we outchea ('Cause we outchea)
    And we outchea (And we outchea)
    We outchea (We outchea)
    Grindin' all damn night, 'cause we outchea

    Young Mula baby
    Ace Hood nigg'
    Fuck these old bitch ass niggas
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