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My pinky ring got diamonds that bite and they gripping on the wheel
I put that bitch on 5th Ave with a skirt and high heels
I got my savage in the kitchen, that white
is whip whammy
Fuck buying out the block, I said I'm bout to buy Miami
Rolling in the limos, champagne in the air
I got a couple bad bitches over trying to braid my hair
Big body benz riding round with a hammer
Cocaine got me paid, y'all call me Stoney Montana
my ciroq pour shots in the party till everybody drunk
I got connections, I'll make your own homies put you in a blunt
I set up shop and I got a line from the corner to the alley
I'm that nigga that you know holding more keys than the valet
Champagne wishes, caviar dreams
All exotic bitches, 5 star suites
It's all for the love of money man, I came up from the strip
Flyest nigga on the block, ill fuck around and take your bitch
I pray to God I sell a hundred thousand bricks before I die
Rest in peace to my fallen soldiers and free the guys
My homie took your chain, my girl took your watch
I came to your block with a brick and I took your whole block
No more Henny, I'm sipping on Yamazaki now
You see the way that you niggas is trying to copy now
Fuck up the mall every single time that I go shopping now
same bitches that was covering me, it's all up on my body now
I came straight from the trenches, I be risking it all
Remember I was bummy, now I'm dripping to the floor
I step up in the party, you know it's that kid with the sauce
Like two to three bitches over trying to lick it off
A couple toes need a tag on, all black mask on
Pop out with my gat drawn, I throw that fucking rock
To the sky and got my flag on
Shooters going after anything, I drop a bag on
Realest nigga, misunderstood
Product of the hood, I had to get the fuck out of there
I had everybody shook, yall hardly see me no more
So if they ask how Acee been, huh, you can tell em
Hes' been, He's been, Good