5ever

Lyrics

[Chorus: AllStar JR & Ace Cino] Got on my knees, looked at god, put my hands together Fucked up, thinking how to get my mans together I been in the same hood with my mans forever I can't build a house but I can put some bands together My young dawg a scammer, he been juuging hams forever I told Laced we can't step on the yams forever But I'mma get this money 'til I'm counting bands forever I'm on the private jet, tell the pilot, "land wherever," nigga [Verse 1: Ace Cino] I'm really GOAT 'round this bitch Hunnid dollars every shift Couple thou' for my fit, your bitch really want mе Give a bitch a Percocet, said shе feelin' funny Y'all niggas really gettin' lame, I'm really gettin' money Blowin' Bubblegum with the windows open Thousand for a zip, this ain't what you smokin' Soon as the bag touch, I bust it open Lil' bro out the way, bustin' boulders Count a thousand beans while she rub my shoulders My niggas trained to kill, yeah, I love my soldiers Pull up in a Porshe, shootin' like Mendoza My titi caught me with another 'script, hand those over They love when you doin' wrong, hate when you doin' right Chi-Chi fell off, yeah, in another life What I counted up tonight, you ain't made in yo' whole life Free my brother Teezy, fuck the judge, why you give him life? [Chorus: AllStar JR & Ace Cino] Got on my knees, looked at god, put my hands together Fucked up, thinking how to get my mans together I been in the same hood with my mans forever I can't build a house but I can put some bands together My young dawg a scammer, he been juuging hams forever I told Laced we can't step on the yams forever But I'mma get this money 'til I'm counting bands forever I'm on the private jet, tell the pilot, "land wherever," nigga [Verse 2: Ace Cino] I can tell these niggas hate me, cause they show no love I ain't talkin' 'bout no drank, I got it out the mud My lil' bro, Chris, throw me beats on the love So soon as this shit take off, bro, we out the slums I had to grind for this shit, it wasn't overnight Watch the tracker, plug say, "it's bomin' overnight" Mr. Steal-A-Nigga-Bitch, you Mr. Stole-A-Bike Steal somethin' from me, I'm binna stole your life I carry a lotta cash and my cards is white We don't match clothes, we matchin' guns, nigga, ours alike Been at war, I got scars just to earn my stripes Tip the [?] just to pour a 8 in the Sprite [Chorus: AllStar JR & Ace Cino] Got on my knees, looked at god, put my hands together Fucked up, thinking how to my mans together I been in the same hood with my mans forever I can't build a house but I can put some bands together My young dawg a scammer, he been juuging hams forever I told Laced we can't step on the yams forever But I'mma get this money 'til I'm countin' bands forever On the private jet, tell the pilot, "land wherever," nigga Got on my knees, looked at god, put my hands together Fucked up, thinking how to my mans together I been in the same hood with my mans forever I can't build a house but I can put some bands together My young dawg a scammer, he been juuging hams forever I told Laced we can't step on the yams forever But I'mma get this money 'til I'm countin' bands forever On the private jet, tell the pilot, "land wherever," nigga