the drill

Ace Hood,
Game what up ni**a?
Yeah[Verse 1: Ace Hood]
Thank god momma son made itat twenty three
Still remembering a strugglehidden deep in me
Momma gone, ain't no singledaddy memory
I became my own man the ageof seventeen
Trying make this money flip likeit's a trampoline
I was hard headed, grandfatherdiabetic
I was trying do it big, like
I wasFaith
EvansPraying to the heavens,
I can seemy daughter smile
Know she watching now thatdaddy rip this record down
Know I love you baby, tell mygod
I said whatup '
And know I seen em' justmeeting ends, so my family up
I should pray harder, instead
Itote a pistol
Speed dollar killers running if
Iever whistle
Real nigga , that's just mygenetics
Hustle hard got my money doingcalisthenics
I stretch paper, every dollar bill[Hook: Ace Hood]
X2Niggas cry tears, when
I see myfirst meal (First Meal)
Bad bitch wit' me bet she knowthe drill
Bad bitch wit' me bet she knowthe drill
Bad bad bitch wit' me bet sheknow the drill[Verse 2: Game]
I gotta' bad bitch wit ' me, andshe know the drill
And she know my ex,
X pillShe only listen to me,
Ace, andMeek
MillI told her tat my name on it, so
Iknow it's real
She know the value of a dollarbill
She know how real or fake themcounterfeit hunded's feel
She know the differencebetween
Derrick Rose and
D-WadeShe know the differencebetween being broke andstayin', paid
She know the differencebetween vuve and spades
She know the differencebetween warrants and raves
Never confusewhen talkin'
Glocks and dem'
K'sShow her the shoe, she put anumber on dem'
J'sLike, it dem' is cool grays
I'm like, dem' is cool shades
I'm like, dem' is
Spike Lee's
She like, yeah schooldays
And she bang the documentarystill
Said that motherfucka' cold,yeah,
Buffalo Bill [Hook][Verse 3: Meek Mill]
I ain't never ran from nobody,and
I never will
Lunch time on these niggas, cuz'
I'm on my second meal
I just dropped a mixtape, lookin'like my second deal
Club live thirty bottles, and
I'mon my second bill
And I be gettin' high as myelectric bill
Ask bout ' me in the hood, theysay
I'm extra real
Cuz' ain't nobody never rob me,
Iain't never squeal
And ain't nobody never try, myniggas love to kill
Ridin' round wit' chuck, but itain't a game though
My black wall niggas, told meyou a lame though
The block got a beam on it, like
KanoBut man it took some lemonsqueeze's, just to split yourmango
My down bitch, never count tocounterfeit
Cuz' you know the real fromfake,
I had to learn some shit
Before I ever thought of rap,
Ihad a pound to get
And the piece is steel,
I neverthought
I see a mill