Ace Century - Military lyrics

[Hook] Live from the D, area 313 Got Nationwide Power but they still hate on me Live from the D, 7 mile 313 Young king Ace, these n***as plot on me Keep talking, meet the AR-15 Keep talking, swear to God you'll make a scene Strapped up like the military, put you in the cemetery n***a yo cash imaginary, f** with me and get buried [Verse 1] n***a I know Crips, I know Bloods My k**ers, they don't give no f**s My k**ers, they'll smoke ya like crud Leave yo' a** flat in the mud n***a I crawled out a rut Choppas like nuts, yeah they bust Shoot if you start up a fuss Cold world f**ed up my trust n***a i'll switch up my flow More than fake friends turn to hoes Spit crack and n***as want more Time to spit it fasho Hop on a track and i'll wreck it Put me wherever the best is I do not f** with no lean I only f** with that green n***a, you already know i'm bout my paper Try to knock my grind, and you'll see that red laser Don't disturb me unless you want "Problems", 6LACK I can hit yo' dreamgirl my dude and that's a fact Call that hoe a gas station, so many people been in her Big dawg, yo recognition negative like integers I fatality that punani, n***a like finish her You should understand that, I can't put it simpler [Hook] Live from the D, area 313 Got Nationwide Power but they still hate on me Live from the D, 7 mile 313 Young king Ace, these n***as plot on me Keep talking, meet the AR-15 Keep talking, swear to God you'll make a scene Strapped up like the military, put you in the cemetery n***a yo cash imaginary, f** with me and get buried [Verse 2] I got my dawgs with me and they like to k** sh** Choppas get to spraying like them b**hes had a k** switch If you disrespect the gang, then you will get a full clip They aiming at yo f**ing head, and not your hip You know that they trained to go They mom's did not raise no hoe Better pick if you gang or you foe You kiss her we ran that hoe You know me, no need for intros n***as ain't gangstas they hoes n***as hate fans on the low Choppas for real, not for show Suge Knight on n***as, send a goofy to d**h Row If you talking crazy, then you wishing for d**h though Call me Lyfe Jennings, cause that was so Lucid Not Chris Brown, but I swear this sh** so exclusive If the track could talk, it would call me abusive When these fools talk swear that sh** is so amusive Can't describe them k**ers cause that is too elusive But them bullets only know what is protrusive [Hook] Live from the D, area 313 Got Nationwide Power but they still hate on me Live from the D, 7 mile 313 Young king Ace, these n***as plot on me Keep talking, meet the AR-15 Keep talking, swear to God you'll make a scene Strapped up like the military, put you in the cemetery n***a yo cash imaginary, f** with me and get buried