(Somebody say ho-oh...)
(Say ho-oh-oh....)
[Aceyalone - talking]
Yesss man
But i m not a motherfuckin' yes man
Yeah you know how it goes down
You just longer now , ain't nothing to it but to get it done
You know i'mma throw in this PMG
I got this love and hate on my mind
You know im sayin; its a cool little summer day
Yo u know winter day, spring day, fall day, everyday, all day
You know good brother s own day with sisters
Good life baby
[Chorus]
You can catch me rollin' through your area
In something big like a aircraft carrier
With the big beat bangin' on the stere-a
Sitting next to a pitbull terrie-a
On the loan so it's no hysteria
I n the cut just like the interio-a
Scoop the homies so it's more the merrier
You make a move for ya mic and I'll bury ya
[Aceyalone]
You either got new friends o r new enemies
When you show the world ya true identity
You see I move with a God type energy
It's so big one of me make ten of me
You have no idea what it's fin na be
You see the whole car smoking like a chim-a-ney
Yeah I got the poison and the remedy
To get mo' hands moving in the center p
[Chorus - 1x]
(Ahh, that was tight)
(Yeah the west keezy easy)
(Yeah, AC.. hey man, wha?, hey, hey!)
[Aceyalo ne]
Rollin' in my two thousand and twenty-one
More than machine with expandable wings
I land on the scene like a man from a dream
And grip the highway like wate r in the stream
Faster than your locomotive
Swoop by quick so no one would notic e
Project lotus to styles to oldest
The coldest motherfuckas with the world on t hey shoulders
Top break-a bigga than a tank-a
Might stop and drop the anchor
Mak e em' bounce an ounce on my lap
And that's a rap, that's a rap (that's a rap, th at's a rap)
Drive by just like Mr. Invisible
You can't see me, it's not possible
You can't feel me out, it's not probable
Control the course and move past the o bstacles
[Chorus - 1x]
[Aceyalone]
You either got new friends or new enemies
Whe n you show the world ya true identity
You see I move with a god type energy
It's so big one of me make ten of me
You have no idea what it's finna be
You see the whole car smoking like a chim-a-ney
Yeah I got the poison and the remedy
To get mo' hands moving in the center p
[Chorus - 1x]
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