Correction Lyrics Ace of Spades* by Ramirez

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Do not [?] deep pockets, lil' b*t*h

They be like, "Who that? Who that?" It's the motherf**ker with the strap
Gun you down with my [?] these suckers don't pay the tax
I can never f**k with a broke b*t*h unless that thing is scratched
Hoppin' out the [?] f**k all them Ds and the [?]
There ain't no politickin' so don't you come my way
Ain't no dealin' with b*t*hes who can't even hold they own weight
I'm like a lion in the jungle, better yet a gorilla
My mind is stressin' from all the bullsh*t that I done witnessed
I never step without the crib without my nine-millimeter
A doseage of paranoia could finally [?] eat ya
I done seen too many players fall victim up to the gang
Something [?] chest and I check this about your waist

I used to dream 'bout the finer things
Taking my mama out the hood, grippin' wooden grains
But now I'm whippin' on a new [?] if you single, bae
Pourin' the Ace of Spades, swimmin' in champagne, couple pinky rings
I used to dream 'bout the finer things
Taking my mama out the hood, grippin' wooden grains
But now I'm whippin' on a new [?] if you single, bae
Pourin' the Ace of Spades, swimmin' in champagne, couple pinky rings

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