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ACE ILLY
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COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Enoch Yeboah
Enoch Yeboah
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PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
ACE ILLY
ACE ILLY
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Letra

I'ma put ksi on my shoulders till they believe me
Let it blow, let it blow
Let it go, let it go
Stood up for the team, for the team
Stood up for myself, all for myself
And I can never watch, death take me away
Away
Let it blow, let it blow
Let it go, let it go
I keep up to my name
I don't fake nothing I stay true
Pussy **** all around me
I done seen snitches tryna down me
How the fuck you gon choose A then choose B
Pussy don't come nowhere around me
**** crashed out for anything
For the money, they'll die for anything
I done seen **** tried all they best
But still, they see nothing
Tryna make something for the name
Tryna make something out of my pain
See I was left out in the rain
Almost run over by a train
And the trap got me insane
It's hard to live or go to hell for the money
I had to leave home go jump for the money
No busy bee go work for the money
Shit my homie lost his life all to money
I'm gon rage on the ****,
**** can never harm me
And my momma say she don't understand me
Let it blow, let it blow
Let it go, let it go oh
Stood up for the team, for the team
Stood up for myself, all for myself
And I can never watch, death take me away
Away
Let it blow, let it blow
Let it go, let it go
I keep up to my name
I don't fake nothing I stay true
Pussy **** all around me
I done seen snitches tryna down me
How the fuck you gon choose A then choose B
Pussy don't come nowhere around me
**** crashed out for anything
For the money they'll die for anything
I done seen **** tried all they best
But still, they see nothing
Tryna make something for the name
Tryna make something out of my pain
See I was left out in the rain
Almost run over by a train
And the trap got me insane
See now everybody wanna see me
Change, change, change, change, change
I was locked up in a cage,
I was in chain, chain, chain, chain, chains
All the true love I showed,
Gave me pain, pain, pain pain, pain
And I studied up the trap,
I was in train, train, train train, training
Only the money gon save me
I'm a trap star ain't no way for me
Who am I? They put the blame on me
I stood up count my days for me
Better treat everything normal
My mind gon be alright
Bet I stood up for the mob
Shit gon be alright
I keep up to my name
I don't fake nothing I stay true
Pussy **** all around me
I done seen snitches tryna down me
How the fuck you gon choose A then choose B
Pussy don't come nowhere around me
**** crashed out for anything
For the money, they'll die for anything
I done seen **** tried all they best
But still, they see nothing
Tryna make something for the name
Tryna make something out of my pain
See I was left out in the rain
Almost run over by a train
And the trap got me insane
Written by: Enoch Yeboah
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