Ace Spitz - Major lyrics

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Ace Spitz - Major lyrics

[Intro] (Ace Spitz) Gyeah!! laughing (echo) Choppas, money and business (E. Ness) Tru Boss, Ace Spitz (echo) Lockness (echo) [Chorus - Ace Spitz] (I do it Major) If I like it, when I see it Imma cop it Tru Boss is the click, we the only n***az poppin (I do it Major) All day in the trap, I be flippin weight Sale after sale after sale, I be getting cake (I do it Major) Everybody should know I got the hottest flow And every time I get on stage, I always rock the show (I do it Major) I be stuntin, they don't do like me Show respect in the presence of a G n***a!! (I do it Major) [Verse 1 - Ace Spitz] Crack them bottles, Tru Boss my whole crew in here Expect the unexpected, aint no telling what I do this year Blow a couple racks on a whip, maybe two this year Ride thru ya strip wit a b**h, maybe two in there p**y like a ocean dog, you gone need ya scuba gear J's on my feet, I be fly in the newest wear k**in off these s**as, I been getting to that money too I been getting money, had a drop when I was twenty-two sh**in on the game, still getting at this change When you get a lil fame, all these b**hes know ya name Felt the pain all my life, I been sittin in the rain I lost my brother to the system, another victim of the game See the ears see the watch, and the glisten in the chain I Go hard when I bang, like Blake Griffin in the lane And I aint gone stop, Imma keep spttin flames Keep it real til I die, and that sh** ah never change!! [Repeat Chorus] [Verse 2 - E. Ness] I keep something for you n***as tryna jump the line Everyday my birthday, and Im Duncan Hines Let my man bu*ta serve you, I don't wanna grind Let my man Ace bomb you, I don't wanna rhyme I keep it on me like I'm Rondonumbanine Detail the whip, it's getting ready for the summertime You n***as do too much, try to undermine You f** one of mine, I'm like f** her cuz they come a dime I bend the corner, everybody getting side swiped f** you mean worry bout yaself, this is my life Infrared to his head, that's a highlight You n***as couldn't fill my shoes, if they died twice One false move, I turn ya brains into fried rice So fly right, cuz you not eating until ya squad right So f** ya B.E.T. Awards and ya five mics and hatin on my IG page, cuz you got 5 likes [Repeat Chorus] [Outro] (E. Ness) Major sh** n***a!! Lockness, Ace Spitz, 2-1-5, Rest Ya Neck Entertainment, Gunline Bow!!