[Produced By Skytzo Beats]
[Intro – Acie High]
Oh, you're just gonna ignore it?
You act like you can't see it
What, because we real?
Because we real?
[Hook – Acie High][x2]
On god, ain't nobody realer
On god, ain't nobody realer
I swear to god ain't nobody realer
Hate to swear to god but he know ain't nobody realer
[Verse 1 – Acie High]
I steps up in that thing like b**h what
Yeah I'm the truth, and you's a lie
k**ing off all f** boys, I make them hoes commit suicide
You say you be switching it up
But I see the same sh**, you need new supplies
You bought a bottle, and a section
But you poor pimping, do or die
Old ugly a** n***a, old bullsh** a** n***a
Old coward a** n***a, old sweet and sour a** n***a
And bro I know you be on my gram
Tryna peep my scene, but don't hide the sh**
Cause after your chick jump of a ping
She gon spill her beans on you, riding dick
Boys be saying they straight underground
Then I see em being slick, tryna go mainstream
Hood n***as say they move that dope
But be out selling rocks to the same damn fiends
You n***as ain't got no hoes
You with the same damn chick on the same damn scene
Running around bragging about clothes
That's why I walk around in the same damn thing
f** with me though, but you can't f** with me though
Switch it up, never be stuck with the flow
Save up, in the wind your bucks finna blow
Fly n***as better get your ducks in a row
And, I swear to god
If Drake got rappers sanging for wealth
Then Acie High gon have these n***as hanging themselves
[Hook][x2]
[Verse 2 – Priceless]
I inhale marijuana smoke in my lungs
Blows it out and I speaks my mind
All I see is h*mo sh**, and all I hear is weak a** rhymes
K I get it my n***a, you rich
We all know that you cashing out
All I see is weave head chicks
Thirsting hard with their a**es out
A n***a pull up with the lambo doors
She all on me, tryna seek em out
Don't know if he married with a bunch of kids
And don't care if his car is leased or not
She bopped out, she thought heels
Call that there hot wheels
He hopped out, she got chills
I show hate, by god k**
New Jesus piece with the crucifix
That's how we die, just plain sad
It's like Dame, showing the leader's remains
After that plane crash
Versace, Versace, Versace
Am I the only one that knows he claims f*g?
n***as don't box no more
Just get with a clique and wave a bunch of gang flags
Or shoot a n***a cause he lost a fight
He f**ed his b**h, yeah he tossed his wife
But why you getting all mad and sh**?
Thought you were living a boss's life
We all bit the apple like Eve
Siri backwards spells iris
It ain't a coincidence
They chose Atlanta for the Ebola virus
[Hook][x2]