Text: Ace Hood. Mafia Music.

See the streets got a feeling what I'm speaking is the truth
These other niggas lying they defying in a booth
I just picture B.I.G. and resurrecting him with juice
And hoping Heaven got a ghetto for a nigga too
That's worded from the D.A.C. you need to see the truth
I was only seventeen serving after school groups
A menace to society, variety I'm proof
Some go for that eleven, yeah that's at for twenty two
I missed a lot of sunny days, they kept me in a room
That's why I copped that coupe, and chopped the motherfucking roof
So everyday I ride and I can get the love the view
I watched my money stack while I minajed in a pool
The same damn Ace that they decided was a fool
Remember in high school me couldn't ball was the news?
I just switched to different views, put them haters on snooze
I just had to renegotiate and calculate the moves
I went from show and telling nigga to the show improved
And now it's three whips, with a mansion and a pool
Louis Vuitton don sipping coconuts a cool

See the diamonds in my shades that's a rich nigga's soos
Give a fuck about a hater because I'm back in round two
Now that is what it do, now tell me who is you?
Only Benjamin alive, so you better show your use
See We the Best the mob, and the future's in the booth
Imprinted in my life and I can show you niggas proof
D.A.D. full of goons beg them niggas not to shoot
Because while them pussies creeping, they be peeping on the roof
They hating what I'm making leave you vacant by the two
And snitches die slow, them sucker niggas uninvited
And celebrate by lighters, hit the kush to get us higher
The heartily unit us just bring me women like Titans
The best to ever speak it from a real nigga Bible

Ruthless