(Intro)
I know I might say YMCMB a lot
It’s cuz I love my squad
Shout to that we the base music
Play to Ace Hood
Guess what, YMCMB
(Verse)
Ok now God that’s above, the only man who can judge
Flip a brick to a Benz, never reveal who the plug
Over money I know some youngins who turn on they blood
Them n***as b**hes just digging b**hes, that’s rule number 1
I ain’t never gonna turn on my n***as, I put that sh** on my sister
Keep that ho in that ride, and I’m talkin about my lil pistol
That’s cause streets hella cold, most of my friends turned to foes
Some of these n***as are b**hes, most of these women be hoes
But I just stay on my grizzle, f** we get money n***as
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Most these pussies just talk it, I really know me some k**as
Don’t even go there, don’t even go there
Know some my n***as late but felons boy don’t make me go there
I halla f** a man, that p**y should you stand for
These people hate that I done made it, what you mad fo?
I’m doin me, my true jeans is for the cash flow
And that real n***a sh** the only thing I stand on
I’m out of my mind, I’m going too hard it on the dash board
My whips are foreign, it’s a must I keep my pa**port
My choppa gold, I mean that Trinidad James ho
In 20 Jesus pieces, bury me with chains on
p**y!
(Interlude)
Shout to that boy stunna
Shout to that boy George Dukes
Shout to my n***a Wayne
Mack Maine I see you
(Verse)
Ok now 2 Jesus pieces, runnin these streets on my loafers
Every day I’mma hustle, I gotta meet my new quota
Rest in peace all my n***as, I’m tryna find me some closure
n***as ain’t who they say they are, it’s bout time I expose em
Fresh and I’m in that new Lotus, about to flake like a goalie
k**in these n***as I promise, just wanted to send my condolence
Better know we ouchea, yea boy we ouchea
And it ain’t no lines and no new couches, I’m paper countin
Them cowards pilin, take a trip overseas then come back and buy me a Beamer
Tippin toe on my 40’s, that’s a new ballerina
Only eat up the p**y if it smell Aqua Fina
Came from sh** in a trunk, that just might clear out arenas
I’m talkin Starvation 2, the beast is back in the booth
I got that sh** off the muscle, I’m only preachin the truth
I fay the Lord every morning, I’m not that boy on the corner
Got a crib big as Walmart and ho I’m the owner
(Outro)
Toe tag n***a
Ace Hood
Trials And Tribulations the new album 2013 n***a
We the hottest, we the bidness n***a
We the n***as, you feel me?
We got too much money to be f**in around wit yall n***as
We the best
See sometimes you gotta understand
YMCMB
We don’t personally have to come see you
f** it, we will have somebody personally to come see you
Rich Gang