Ace Cartar - Kickin It lyrics

[Ace Cartar] Lemme get a second nah a minute or two/to spit it On the floor like the place where you move with it Party people put your palms to the sky and if you calm and you high Then you can just vibe to this sh** Pa**ed out on the homies couch, parents came home with an attitude Host is kickin the homies out, regular sh** but we wishing for the better brug Seeds in my bag because we smokin on the regular, my n***as came through makin it loud sh** is crazy, to polite to kick em out, so i guess we mack and chill talk about real sh** its getting late ill see you later hit me sell, reach home same you my n***a Don't go dissappearing cause you know we ain't been hearing from a n***a but thats regular from you I hear that on the regular thats how it goes, n***a thats how it goes Wen we hanging like new slaves, n***as ain't married to the game chasin bouqets A hand out like a dap and a smile, city where them boys got them gats in ya house Looking for fugitives tryna get n***as to run they mouth The biggest gang in the south side of queens the shootings been getting wild But i ain't in these streets im studying In my house, my friends feel obligated to tol me what happened when they was going about They business , they talk, i listen and digress Create art from my stress, Stress relief from a leaf or a quick debrief Quick to breeze if you only bout smokin stickin trees Gaining knowledge then I'm coming back to wisdom Marijuana sauna then I came up with a rhythm. Rising Rising till i stand on my own two, dodging n***as asking me put me on too sh** i did on my own that i did all by myself, started with curiosity and sk** I dice it then I fillet make you feel it, k** the dj, keep it running like a relay Yes I'm really unexpected like hurricanes in your house, tearing your home down Now juu wanna travel down south, worrd to momz with my word of mouth I will create my future tired of the bull so I'm chargin now I'm not a human im an angel with my wings, tatted on my soul you can only fly in your dreams right It seems like they was waiting for those two wordz but you herbs get smoked like the spliff that LickyMcSticky lit f** what you heard I'm too nice like n***as wit a motive inside, or a genuine person Who really has love in they heart so tell me who nice My name is Ace Cartar Give me two mics and two hours im spitting till my voice is f**ing heard or I'll die first n***as knowing my verse the same person who had deaf ears If i was in the dirt then who would remember me next year Cuz they was waiting for that #ComebackKiiid to kick it x4 Keep a Spliffy lit on my Licky McSticky sh** clever off the dome demolish em with my written sh** My lifes a movie so I flipped the script, hard work and repition im putting in my due diligence x2