Realest by Ace (Rap) Lyrics
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah what?
Cooking it up in the kitchen with all of them
Friends and the love and the money ain’t played
This ain’t be positive, running a business
Money and power attracted the energy, listen
Age of the empires, age of the money
Y’all should be racking up all of the money
And shout out to shuck and TP, they the realest of my buddies
Also my fists criticizing my money
Ain’t broke but I ain’t running with a 100
You feeding for clout, let’s be honest, be 100
Just like the warriors, running the streets
This is for all of us, we underneath
I’m back in the game, it took me a minute
It’s Not for the fame, or filling my visa
I live for the king of the shooters and killers and homies who ain’t got the homes
Resorting to dope, to filling a hole in their heart
Look at my body ain’t wearing a scar
Look at your body your body you flashing the PREME
Yeah I got fashion, despiting my fabric
All of your diamonds PLASTIC
What defines your status
Same defies all logic
Sanctified and bought me
Never outgrew my mommy
Been so high like ozzy
Interstellar call up Elon
In a minute finna be gone
In a minute finna be gone
Zero two one
My crew they pull out they Glocks
They come to your house and they shoot up the block
The end of the story y’all bitches got caught
Cause y’all were some major bots
How do I start?
What do I say?
Not fake, still last
Praise god, got peace
Everything different
Yeah I’m still winning
Planets outta whack
Gods comin back
Odds never match
Lost in the matrix
The lord is morphus
The soar is boardless
And check it I wreck it
If I said it then I meant it
Feeling neglected, I am respected
This kid is reckless
The crazy methods
Who would’ve thought he’s so impressive?
Call me a name I’m so insane, I’ve bring range I’ve gone deranged
The name is ACE, I just be killing the booth
It ain’t really nothing new
It’s a face off
Throw a baseball
Knock your face off
Cut the rest of your body with a chainsaw
Going in like the 8-ball
I hate y’all, and it’s cool but I’m way gone
Your bitch be subway vibing
It was a mission to get to the mission
Them pockets were empty I paid no admission
On top of that we got a debt from tuition
I’m wasting my breath on somebody who deserves my silence
Walking round 9pm it’s a violence and
Pull up and run up on me
That’d be the start of your ending B
You go to a party they bumping this beat
This shit was made by tommy and me
Lil bitch...
Yeah yeah yeah what?
Cooking it up in the kitchen with all of them
Friends and the love and the money ain’t played
This ain’t be positive, running a business
Money and power attracted the energy, listen
Age of the empires, age of the money
Y’all should be racking up all of the money
And shout out to shuck and TP, they the realest of my buddies
Also my fists criticizing my money
Ain’t broke but I ain’t running with a 100
You feeding for clout, let’s be honest, be 100
Just like the warriors, running the streets
This is for all of us, we underneath
I’m back in the game, it took me a minute
It’s Not for the fame, or filling my visa
I live for the king of the shooters and killers and homies who ain’t got the homes
Resorting to dope, to filling a hole in their heart
Look at my body ain’t wearing a scar
Look at your body your body you flashing the PREME
Yeah I got fashion, despiting my fabric
All of your diamonds PLASTIC
What defines your status
Same defies all logic
Sanctified and bought me
Never outgrew my mommy
Been so high like ozzy
Interstellar call up Elon
In a minute finna be gone
In a minute finna be gone
Zero two one
My crew they pull out they Glocks
They come to your house and they shoot up the block
The end of the story y’all bitches got caught
Cause y’all were some major bots
How do I start?
What do I say?
Not fake, still last
Praise god, got peace
Everything different
Yeah I’m still winning
Planets outta whack
Gods comin back
Odds never match
Lost in the matrix
The lord is morphus
The soar is boardless
And check it I wreck it
If I said it then I meant it
Feeling neglected, I am respected
This kid is reckless
The crazy methods
Who would’ve thought he’s so impressive?
Call me a name I’m so insane, I’ve bring range I’ve gone deranged
The name is ACE, I just be killing the booth
It ain’t really nothing new
It’s a face off
Throw a baseball
Knock your face off
Cut the rest of your body with a chainsaw
Going in like the 8-ball
I hate y’all, and it’s cool but I’m way gone
Your bitch be subway vibing
It was a mission to get to the mission
Them pockets were empty I paid no admission
On top of that we got a debt from tuition
I’m wasting my breath on somebody who deserves my silence
Walking round 9pm it’s a violence and
Pull up and run up on me
That’d be the start of your ending B
You go to a party they bumping this beat
This shit was made by tommy and me
Lil bitch...