Ace Hood – 80’s Baby Lyrics



[Hook]
Ever since I came into the game
I been goin harder in the paint
Ever since they heard about the name
They know who gon put out with the flame
Ever since I’m in my own lane
All you niggas start to sound the same
Ever since I started with the reaI
I can never understand a lame
What is real? what is fake?
You be wise, nigga snakes
Born in May, 80 baby
On a level eighty eight

[Verse 1]
Legendary, very scary
I don’t think that goofy shit is necessary
I do not want to be a part of ordinary
Blood of Jesus, saw me born, son of Mary
And he whippin’ like I’m [..]. culinary
And he’s in it kickin’ shit like Vinatieri
Oh my goodness
I get that feelin’ sometimes
I don’t wanna fuck with people, just this business of mine
You can come into my space with all them niggas […]
Ain’t no intoxicating my circle, we gon sever them ties
Just my policy, no apologies
All one hundred that’s where real niggas […] of me
Ever since I stepped into the life
I don’t ever buy into the hype
Never get too low or get too high
Never let them cover up your size

[Hook]
Ever since I came into the game
I been goin harder in the paint
Ever since they heard about the name
They know who gon put out with the flame
Ever since I’m in my own lane
All you niggas start to sound the same
Ever since I started with the real
I can never understand a lame
What is real? what is fake?
You be wise, nigga snakes
Born in May, 80 baby
On a level eighty eight

[Verse 2]
Legendary, tell her parent
Make a movie show to shrug in like I’m Uzi
Smoking kush, got absinthes all in my Jacuzzi
Right on my lip, I’m thinking “girl, mama juicy”
I understand how I don’t pull from that fruit tree

I’m playing Lauryn Hill when she was with the Fugees
And when they come to doin’ this I feel like two-three
Drop a classic on this niggas they come back ground
We can hear you pussy niggas in the background
Trust the process
Just digest this higher level ways
It’s been in my DNA
Undefeated, I’m the great (God)



Ace Hood – 3 Bless



[Intro]
God, family, my fans, and the money is the only thing that count, nigga
You dig?

[Chorus]
Get a deposit
Then I divide it
We never had it
So I provide it
I never stress it
Nigga, you blessed
But that don’t mean I won’t do things that I’ll regret

[Verse 1]
For all of my niggas that kept it 100, I feel I’m in debt
For all of my people who back in my city, I got a connect
I’m a survivor
Little more wiser
Lining my chakras, 3rd eye monster
I’m on a new level, it’s a loose rebel
To the Dom P from a wine cellar
Got an upgrade on the time-teller
Got some bands on, not the Margiella’s
Need a pallbearer, kill a nigga with a 16
Flow came with a Windchiller, need a chinchilla, nigga, too cold
Truth told in the rap game, I am Von Miller, nigga, beastmode
Fuck a nigga with them fake feelings, like they been with us
Ya’ll weirdos
Bitch, I know I been the greatest
You ain’t gotta state it, let the work show
Told Meek Milly backstage, I’ma charge in through the front door
Facts nigga

We gon’ get that bag
Hefty sack, nigga

[Chorus]
Get a deposit
Then I divide it
We never had it
So I provide it
I never stress it
Nigga, you blessed
But that don’t mean I won’t do things that I’ll regret

[Bridge]
I can’t forget about them times when I was broke
I can’t forget about my dawgs and all my folks
I kept my trust and kept my faith when they lost hope
I kept me focus, no emotions, ain’t gon’ show

[Verse 2]
Look at me now, I’m full grown
‘Nother shoulder with a chip on
Wack rappers in the kill zone
Predatory, get your preyed on
Niggas layin’ on your momma’ home while I’m flying in another time zone
We ain’t talkin’ money, get the dial tone
I’ve been meditating, got the mind strong
And I can’t forget about my woes and lil’ bro
I had some friend who switched up sides and they got ghost
And I had hoes, was on my line, was doing the most
I’ve been though hell, but you can’t tell the way I glow

[Chorus]
Get a deposit
Then I divide it
We never had it
So I provide it
I never stress it
Nigga, you blessed
But that don’t mean I won’t do things that I’ll regret

[Bridge]
I can’t forget about them times when I was broke
I can’t forget about my dawgs and all my folks
I kept my trust and kept my faith when they lost hope
I kept my focus, no emotions, ain’t gon’ show

[Outro]
Agh!
3 Bless
God, family, my fans, and the money, it’s the only thing that count
Dig that!

Ace Hood – Remember

Real life
Ace Hood, yea
We the motherfuckin’ best, huh?
Lil’ bro you know I got you

I made my way from the bottom
And I’m grindin’ (I’m grindin’)
I wake up every morning lookin’ for commas (for commas)
‘Bout my dollars (yeah)
I’m goin’ all out and that’s on my mama (on my mama)
On my mama

Yeah, ’cause we outchea (We outchea)
We outchea (We outchea)
Ain’t no sleepin’ (Ain’t no sleepin’)
‘Cause we outchea (‘Cause we outchea)
And we outchea (And we outchea)
We outchea (We outchea)
Grindin’ all damn night, ’cause we outchea

Uh, everyday that I wake nigga, I’mma say my prayers (amen)
I’mma get on my grind dawg
‘Cause my mama need a new crib (amen)
And I’mma make that shake, gotta put the food on they plate
Stay focused and get money, never gave a fuck what they say
Ain’t no time to sleep, I get guap
Ain’t no Jordan’s in the shoe box
Ain’t no roof that came with that drop
Chase that paper, youngin’ don’t stop
Nigga I was born and raised in that jungle
Tryna to get my folk and them out that struggle
Fuck that nine to five, it don’t cut
Ain’t no job I guess that’s my luck
Yeah, nigga outchea and that’s everyday
Tryna triple what I made today
This one here for my real niggas
And bad bitches who gettin’ cake
Count it up till your thumbs hurt
Put fam second and God first
Hatin’ niggas ain’t phasin’ me
You couldn’t walk a mile in my footwear

I made my way from the bottom
And I’m grindin’ (I’m grindin’)
I wake up every morning lookin’ for commas (for commas)
‘Bout my dollars (yeah)
I’m goin’ all out and that’s on my mama (on my mama)
On my mama

Yeah, ’cause we outchea (We outchea)
We outchea (We outchea)
Ain’t no sleepin’ (Ain’t no sleepin’)
‘Cause we outchea (‘Cause we outchea)
And we outchea (And we outchea)
We outchea (We outchea)
Grindin’ all damn night, ’cause we outchea

Uh, money over the best pussy
The blind hear me, the deaf lookin’
When opportunity knock, I ran out the back door
Shit I thought it was the cops, damn
I fuck the bitch with a broom stick
The same broom that I didn’t clean my room with
Stay on my toes, no ballet
Shout out my Zoe’s, Sak Pase
I’m twistin’ weed in my mansion
I go dumber than Lamont Sanford
Remember when moms couldn’t afford Pampers
Now she trying to avoid cameras
All I do is count my blessings, Weezy F for Fortunate
I came up from that bottom, now I’m richer than chocolate
Lil Tunechi

And I’m grindin’ (I’m grindin’)
I wake up every morning lookin’ for commas (for commas)
‘Bout my dollars (yeah)
I’m goin’ all out and that’s on my mama (on my mama)
On my mama

Yeah, ’cause we outchea (We outchea)
We outchea (We outchea)
Ain’t no sleepin’ (Ain’t no sleepin’)
‘Cause we outchea (‘Cause we outchea)
And we outchea (And we outchea)
We outchea (We outchea)
Grindin’ all damn night, ’cause we outchea

I say another day, another dollar
Thank the Lord for my praying mama
Watch ya back in this cold world
‘Cause everybody won’t see tomorrow
Money called and I’m motivated
Kill the beat, it’s premeditated
Still remember like yesterday
When them hard times had me frustrated
Say any day, I’mma go and get it
Pair of J’s and my Florida fitted
Quittin’ not in my vocab and no hate is found in my soul and spirit
Young nigga trying to feed the fam
Hatin’ on me, I don’t give a damn
Out here like what nigga?
You don’t get the picture like Instagram
Hundred dollars to a couple grand
Couple grand to a hundred bands
Hundred bands to them big Ms
And my weight up like six gyms
I’m outchea and I mean that
We The Best, where my team at?
Bad vibes, I don’t need that
I done came too far to be lookin’ back

I made my way from the bottom
And I’m grindin’ (I’m grindin’)
I wake up every morning lookin’ for commas (for commas)
‘Bout my dollars (yeah)
I’m goin’ all out and that’s on my mama (on my mama)
On my mama

Yeah, ’cause we outchea (We outchea)
We outchea (We outchea)
Ain’t no sleepin’ (Ain’t no sleepin’)
‘Cause we outchea (‘Cause we outchea)
And we outchea (And we outchea)
We outchea (We outchea)
Grindin’ all damn night, ’cause we outchea

Young Mula baby
Ace Hood nigg’
Fuck these old bitch ass niggas