Ace From The Cleanaz

James Hunter

They call me Ace
Ace from the Cleanaz
Ride wit a drake
G lock that's the Nina
I got them rackets
Venus Serena
I don't serve no wood
I leave it to beaver
My Zaza be indica
Don't smoke sativa
You say you got loud
But I don't hear no speakers
You put that on God
But I don't see no preachers
Mane get yo own money
Man don't be no leaches
I just copped a benzo
With all the new features
Took it to Cuevas
And got some new feet
But I wanted to rhyme
So I'm a say feetses
When I pull up
They say Mane that bitch decent
When I pull off
They say man that bitch screechin
I bought this cash
Dont know shit bout no leasin
I got them racks
But won't show for no reason
I hit the block wit that pit
Trap out the food
But don't fuck wit the fet
Won't catch no murder charge
Fuckin wit that
Get yo ass robbed
Wit them fake percocets
In Terry heights
Wit a view of the crest
Yes UPS that's my current address
Yes sir my name is Laderic Caress
Yes that's my package
You're very correct
Yes sir I got a Hungarian connect
Damn they just might
Bury me fa dat oohh
I seen a lil parakeet get wacked oo
I just might need therapy fa dat oo
I think I see dead people jack oo
I think I need therapy fa that to
I'm a black man livin in America
Oh ain't no therapy fa dat cool
I want what I want when I want it
We go up everyday no Makonen
I want what I want when I want it
I'm a ride wit my brother no Jonas
I want what I want when I want it
I buy it
Bitch I count up that money
My fingers be tired
I'm a run this shit all the way
Up to the sky
I'm a keep countin this shit
Til the Fourth of July
I want what I want when I want it
I won't get that vaccine fa COVID
Boy you so cap
You say you got them racks
When you see me
Pay me what you owe me
I got like 8 and I ran up like 24
I did that shit there fa Kobe
Bitch I got weight
I got gas like the Conoco
I got that shit by the hoses
I just might fuck wit my Patnanem
I'm on Pulaski
I'm fucking wit Roger nem
I just might go to Detroit
And post up on the Eastside
I'm fucking wit Sada nem
I'm rockin Mitchell and Ness
On my chest
Cause them jerseys mane
I got a lot of them
I just might fly to the west
And go purchase the best
And wake up and get outta there
I just might
Surface the city and serve
I just might
Dirty my lean wit the percs
I just might
Throw on some A1 and Trippy
And fuck up the city
Like fuck it let's purge
Fucked up my tire
When I hopped on the curve
I was to high
I had popped me perc
You want something to buy
I got something to serve
I'm a walk wit that fye
When I hop on this turf
I don't not fear you
If you on this earth
They call me Ace
Ace from the Cleanaz
Ride wit a drake
G lock that's the Nina
I got them rackets
Venus Serena
I don't serve no wood
I leave it to beaver
My Zaza be indica
Don't smoke sativa
You say you got loud
But I don't hear no speakers
You put that on God
But I don't see no preachers
Mane get yo own money
Man don't be no leaches
I just copped a benzo
With all the new features
Took it to Cuevas
And got some new feet
But I wanted to rhyme
So I'm a say feetses
When I pull up
They say Mane that bitch decent
When I pull off
They say man that bitch screechin
I bought this cash
Dont know shit bout no leasin
I got them racks
But won't show for no reason

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The song “Ace From The Cleanaz” by Mata was composed by James Hunter.

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