The Cypher 2 - Ace Hood

Okay, no one on the corner have swagger like me

Because I’m so incredible, they not compatible to me

Used to hustle on the B, now I’m onto better things

Sitting closer to the ring, watch Mayweather swing

Nigga hold up, yeah I got my dough up

Thinking I’m the shit in the whip doing donuts

Yeah nigga sho nuff, put me in a jungle

Ball like a dog got them looking for a fumble

Cocky with the flow, more dough, still humble

Biting nigga’s head in the middle of a scuffle

I ain’t with the talking, tussle, homie get muscle

Fifteen shots in his leg and his upper

Body bag duffle, the wolves get a supper

Lord’s my chef, but you roll with the leopards

Spot y’all fake in the dark of the shelter

Nigga I’m a tiger, rolling with the bears

My own, my where’s Gunter with the heels?

Say you spent twenty on a watch?

Who cares?!

Drop thirty more just to make a bitch stare

And added me the chain just to make her give brain

And all way high, but I’m going insane

Paid in full, only way to clear your name

And y’all know me, I ain’t lying I’m fly

Twenty six inch on my rims and tires

Must be the shit, look at all these flies

Lord to the God, and I still pay ties

That’s random, way too hot to handle

Catch me on a beach with my Louis V. sandals

Rocking me a chain, got to shine like a chandelier

I appear with them hoes by camera

Rolling with a bitch that’s super thick up out Atlanta

Mister Do-It-Better-Than-You-Ever

While I’m sticking to the cheddar in a cashmere sweater

Looking fly as the propellers what you on

Tell them get they game up

Deuces up high, man I’m out for the change up

Nigga, nigga