ignore - lil ace 2gb lyrics
[chorus]
i hop out the bentley, then i hop in the porsche
i love f*cking your b*tch, she ride d*ck like a horse
i made a million the money’s endorsed
i make money inside, no need for outdoors
mama told me not to f*ck with these wh0res
that lil n*gga mad cause his ass is so poor
my n*ggas get crazy, they’ll kick in your door
they blow up my phone, b*tch i’m hitting ignore
[verse 1]
i’m gonna blow up like a motherf*cking rocket
where the f*ck is my gun? when i shoot ima c*ck it
i’m shooting like harden, b*tch i’m on the rockets
i’m calling my shot, 8 ball corner pocket
that n*gga keep dissin’ wе told him to stop it
put his ass on the news, he thе trending topic
put his body in a bag it’s nowhere to be found
oh sh*t, i forgot, i put him in the ground
when it come to the trap i’m a motherf*cking candidate
when it come to the smoke, swear to god i’m a handle it
i finessed me a n*gga, i played his intelligence
i’m up on my clout, i’m improving my relevance
my glock got a beam, a target on his back
lil ace goin’ crazy, man n*gga relax
i told you i made it, n*gga thought i was cap
i’m good at everything, i don’t really need rap
i used to remember when the water tap
now all the bad b*tches sit on my lap
n*gga thought i was done, haha jokes on you
sorry lil buddy, i f*cked on your boo
but i didn’t know i didn’t have a clue
i bought a lil coupe, the same color as blue
i spent a band, on each, every tooth
circle got smaller, it started with you
[chorus]
i hop out the bentley, then i hop in the porsche
i love f*cking your b*tch, she ride d*ck like a horse
i made a million the money’s endorsed
i make money inside, no need for outdoors
mama told me not to f*ck with these wh0res
that lil n*gga mad cause his ass is so poor
my n*ggas get crazy, they’ll kick in your door
they blow up my phone, b*tch i’m hitting ignore
[verse 2]
this the end of the song, b*tch i gotta get crazy
i’m slumped off the percs, man i’m getting so lazy
a million a night, man that sh*t is so crazy
i know god chose me, the sh*t is insane
i just got head, on my private plane
f*ck a buss down all my watches are plain
these b*tches are fake they just wanting the fame
but b*tch i’m chilling, i stay in my lane
[chorus]
i hop out the bentley, then i hop in the porsche
i love f*cking your b*tch, she ride d*ck like a horse
i made a million the money’s endorsed
i make money inside, no need for outdoors
mama told me not to f*ck with these wh0res
that lil n*gga mad cause his ass is so poor
my n*ggas get crazy, they’ll kick in your door
they blow up my phone, b*tch i’m hitting ignore
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