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Album Name
Trials & Tribulations
Artist
Ace Hood
Genre
랩/힙합
Release Date
2013.01.01
Release Agency
Universal Music Group
Original

How I`m Raised - Ace Hood
I chase that money
every day I wake
Oh I keep my pistol
on me yea yea
And I just won't stop
until my family straight
That's just how I'm
raised baby
And these niggas got me
fucked up
if they don't think
I'm grinding
Dude you must be
fucked up
if you don't
see me shinin
Never runnin to feds
who told em my people
have crimes
That's just how
I'm raised baby
I done been through
hell and back
but now a nigga still learn
Hope the Lord watch over me
cause I'm a need his mercy
And I'm a put this real shit
and this one in my verse
That's just how I'm raised
Ain't never snitched
or told on my dawg
Ain't never copped
a plea to get off
Ain't never testified
on no stand
Ain't never point a hand
at no man
I done seen gangstas
niggas turn stay
Seen some friends
who turned into snakes
I ain't never took for
granted no days
Start getting money
them niggas will hate
Pray every day
cause a youngin do sin
Trap with that 40
don't need I'm a friend
Rack up a millie then
do it again
Copped a Ferrari
I call that revenge
Wake up
I'm thinkin the
Lord's giving
Kiss my lil daughter then
hoped in the Benz
Honor the mother
be loyal to friends
I chase that money
every day I wake
Oh I keep my pistol
on me yea yea
And I just won't stop
until my family straight
That's just how I'm
raised baby
And these niggas got me
fucked up
if they don't think
I'm grinding
Dude you must be
fucked up
if you don't
see me shinin
Never runnin to feds
who told em my people
have crimes
That's just how
I'm raised baby
I heard them people
out there be cautious
Bitch niggas runnin off
like forces
That's the type of shit that
get you in a coffin
No talkin
that 4 5 sparkin
Get money
no sleep
you crazy
Get em higher but it
really don't phase me
Straight cashin
I whip no payments
I make a movie like
I know Pete Swaily
All of my life
I just wanted to ball
Most of my niggas
still dodging the law
Rest in peace
to my homies that lost
Word to my fam
I do it for ya'll
Fuck all you pussies
you haters will ball
When you go broke
there'll be no one to call
You's in em hustling
hustling Lord amen
Only interested
if we talkin money
Clique full of real niggas
with me and they all 100
now I lay me
down to sleep
Thank the Lord for
every day I see
Told my mama
put it all on me
I chase that money
every day I wake
Oh I keep my pistol
on me yea yea
And I just won't stop
until my family straight
That's just how I'm
raised baby
And these niggas got me
fucked up
if they don't think
I'm grinding
Dude you must be
fucked up
if you don't
see me shinin
Never runnin to feds
who told em my people
have crimes
That's just how
I'm raised baby

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