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Ace Hood

Genres: Hip-Hop

Came Wit The Posse Lyrics - Ace Hood

We here for the glow-up 

(Everything foreign nigga) 

Ladies and gentleman, hood nation has arrived 

Bless up 

 

Came with the posse 

Chain looking ocky 

Ice with the hockey 

Playing in the mazzi 

Playing with a bitch and her friend on the molly 

Playing with the bands 

Dope like i'm playing with the pan 

Young god high in demand 

Got a lot of shots in the can 

Real niggas recognize real 

You never been in that field 

Yeen' bring nothing to the table 

Yeen' gettin' none of my mills 

 

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I can't trust nobody 

I don't love nobody 

Nigga play around my people 

Ima' have to tat that body (dou, dou, dou) 

R.I.P lil' nigga 

V.I.P with my niggas 

Brand new pair of Margiela's 

Smoking on a lot of godzilla 

You should be ashamed of the boss 

You should never claim you a boss 

I never really minded the cost 

I double backed up, from the loss 

Me and OZ's gettin loaded 

Headed to the hood on [?] 

Pushing got the coupe wide open 

Know I got the bridge wide open 

Young nigga stuck to the code 

Still in the cut with the Zoes 

So much love when I'm home (Broward) 

You already knowing what I'm on 

 

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Came with the posse 

Chain looking ocky 

Ice with the hockey 

Playing in the Mazzi' 

Playing with a bitch and her friend on the molly 

Playing with the bands 

Dope like I'm playing with the pan 

Young god high in demand 

Got a lot of shots in the can 

Real niggas recognize real 

You never been in that field 

Yeen' bring nothing to the table 

Yeen' gettin none of my mills 

 

Vert' doing work on Collins 

Peanut butter guts inside it 

26 inch big body 

I just got the fingernails polished 

Hoe ass niggas can't ride with 

Miss me with the lame ass logic 

Pretty little bitch she a goddess 

Booty on the bounce like dry [?] 

Count that guap with the gang 

Niggas selling out for the fame 

Need a little hand sanitizer, I can't shake hands with a lame 

So full of grace, keep the clean in your face 

For the sake of the pesos 

Man I got young bulls in the field, when the problem appears they arrive with the dracos 

I been covered in the blood with the halo 

I've been stepping on the scene looking fuego 

I been losing more friends as the days go 

Me and Queen getting lit like fable 

I been doing my thing for a long long time 

Hating there's a long long line 

Rari nigga going world wide 

You and your niggas look tired 

 

Came with the posse 

Chain looking ocky 

Ice with the hockey 

Playing in the Mazzi' 

Playing with a bitch and her friend on the molly 

Playing with the bands 

Dope like I'm playing with the pan 

Young god high in demand 

Got a lot of shots in the can 

Real niggas recognize real 

You never been in that field 

Yeen' bring nothing to the table 

Yeen' gettin none of my mills 

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