Ace - Pretty Boy Swag lyrics

Yeah, Mister Hood Ace Ahem Okay, everybody do it but it ain't like me Check my swagger, they bite my steez Flyest n***a seen, I'm doped in codeine Got so much money I'm trying to O.D Do's what I does I love to be me Middle finger haters and the police Moving through your block and I drop the top V My trunk is shaking Muhammad Ali Broward County beast the beast when I feast I rep my AC wherever that I be Pretty boy never that, where my O.G.'s? Fitted cap, dreadlocks tatted on the sleeve Love me a chick, fit well in them jeans Got to keep it wet right there in between Whip that sh** like a slave, alright? I ain't with the godamned games, alright? Sick with the flow, need a medicine dose Ten grand each show, ask Tim they know Hopping in and out of them whips with a fully load clip Don't trip because the b**h my rip Because the b**h might rip Better watch the way you're running your lip Because they already told you My n***as they soldiers, you want to make over You can get, this, whole, clip Make, your, a**, flip This right here (Here) here (Here) here (Here) here (Here) Here (Here) Is my, AK-47, AK-47, AK-47, AK-47 W-E T-H-E B-E-S-T my n***a Mister Hood