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pkayz - ace lyrics
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tell all the jokers that i got the ace
gotta keep you in your place
i spit the facts in your face
i always gotta call a spade a spade
you ain’t getting in the game
you’re way too busy admiring the gate
we runnin sh_t, it’s not a race
you can never be too early but you can always be too late, wait
if you never watch your sp_ce then n_ggas might eat from your plate
pray on the cross that the numbers increase to infinity like its a cartesian plane
everybody got bars right? mine harder than those in jail
asked all my n_ggas the reason we do this, is this sh_t for freedom or fame?
everybody played their cards right? i prolly pulled out the ace ay (yeah)
i prolly pulled out the ace ay (look)
[verse]
they say the backstabs aren’t intentional
but they switchblades
i done made enough to know that’s not a mistake
pkay never been okay since back in the sixth grade
i remember, it’s when i made my first mixtape
only person seen me break was my brother once homie
never had to stress about the sh_t my father wants from me
seen so many true colours, i should know afrikaans homie
and imma get it for all the days, the weeks the months homie
been done dirty so many times that soap ain’t effective
so when it’s n0body’s peace over mine, please respect it
i’ve been through rejection and handled it right
when days get bright, i hope that they will make up for the nights
that we spent in front of the mic
just tryna a make a life dawg
and when you’re prey you get no warnings from a python
they speculate but never really know what i’m on
yall ain’t dedicated, check the beats yall always rhyme on
i’m tryna raise the bar so high if you reach it you’re gon die on it
your track isn’t complete if its got you verse and not mine on it
tryna make a testament don’t test a man who’s psychotic
i’m sick, my bars are true, can’t treat this sh_t with antibiotics
there’s method to my madness never try to question my logic
but
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