Ace Hood - We Outchea Lyrics
[Intro: Ace Hood]Real life, Ace HooooodWe the mother*****in' best huh[Bridge: Ace Hood]I made my way from the bottomAnd I'm grindin'I wake up every morning lookin' for commas'Bout my dollarsI'm goin' all out and that's on my mama, on my mama (on my mama)[Hook: Ace Hood x Lil Wayne]Cause we outchea, we outchea,We outchea we outcheaAint no sleepin' (aint no sleepin')Cause we outchea (cause we outchea)We outchea (cause we outchea)Cause we outchea (we outchea)Grindin' all damn night, cause we outchea[Verse 1: Ace Hood]Everyday that I'm wakenin', I'mma say my prayers (Amen)I'mma get on my grind off my mama need a new crib (Amen)And I'mma make that shake, gotta put the food on they plateStay focus gotta get money, never gave a ***** what they sayAint no time to sleep, I get guapAint no Jordan's in the shoe boxAint no roof that came with that dropChase that paper youngin' don't stopNigga I was born and raised in that jungleTrying to get my *****in' in, that's struggle***** that nine to five that don't cutAint no job I guess that's my luckYeah, nigga outchea in safe dateTrying to triple what I made todayThis one right here is for my real niggasAnd bad *****es who gettin' cakeCount it up til your thumbs hurtPut fam second and God firstHatin' niggas aint phasin' meYou couldn't walk a mile in my foot work[Bridge][Hook][Verse 2: Lil Wayne]Money over the best *****The blind hear me, the deaf lookin'When opportunity knock I run out the back door shit I thought it was the cops, damnI ***** the ***** with a broom stickThe same broom I didn't clean my room withStay on my toes, no balletShout out me Zoe's, sapa sayI'm twisted weed in my mansionI go dumb in alumni StanfordRemember when moms couldn't afford PampersNow she trying to avoid camerasAll I do is count my blessingsWeezy F. for fortunateI came up from that bottomNow I'm richer than chocolate, Lil Tunechi[Bridge][Hook][Verse 3: Ace Hood]I say another day, another dollarThank the Lord for my praying mamaWatching back in this cold world'Cause everybody won't see tomorrowMoney callin' and I'm motivatedKill the beat, it's pre-meditatedStill remember like yesterday when them hard times had me frustratedSay any day I'mma go get itPair of J's and my Florida fittedQuittin' not in my vocab and no hate found in my soul spiritYoung nigga trying to feed the failHatin' on me I don't give a damnOut here like what nigga?You don't get the picutre like InstagramHundred dollars to a couple grandCouple grand to a hundred bandsHundred bands to those big M'sAnd my weight up like six gymsI'm outchea and I mean thatWe The Best where my team at?Bad vibes I don't need thatI'da come to far to be lookin' back[Bridge][Hook]
