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plastic - zac ace lyrics

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[hook]
i’m on the road with a bad b-tch
a kid who was sick of the average
i’m on the drugs like am addict
and this syrup it melt through the plastic
pulled up in that off white
new coupe, grill looking like a dog fight
and that’s all bite, like mike tyson
just like the diamonds never flawed right

[verse 1]
i been high on a hiatus, see the ride and feel violated
my new b-tch she is high maintenance, that’s a few reasons why the guys hate us
feel like time racing, so i don’t sleep
all the time pacing never cold feet
now it’s designer and private jets, got me euro stepping like gin0bli
flexing giuseppe, forget how you left and i’m in the game, you a
nosebleed
i don’t care if they know me, i prefer the weapon keep it on me
all of that smoke from that rolled dope got em all saying oh z
ac in the cup at the show please
writer’s block is the worst sickness, i ain’t had that since’03
step back fam, or the the gat blam, on the block with the afghan, flip that
bring them racks in, on the scale he’s a mac ten, then a p-ss test and i’m back in
but i swear to god i’ll pull a v12 with an engine all in the -ss end

[hook]
i’m on the road with a bad b-tch
a kid who was sick of the average
i’m on the drugs like am addict
and this syrup it melt through the plastic
pulled up in that off white
new coupe, grill looking like a dog fight
and that’s all bite, like mike tyson
just like the diamonds never flawed right

[verse 2]
life changing, interests switch, probably onto the next b-tch
the only thing that never changed up, this music ace on the chest
and this ink on me like a vest swear i put that right by the necklace
got these diamonds dripping off me they hit a spotlight they reckless
swear to god i did i by myself, hear these bars till i’m breathless
why they asking why i be alone, slacking on defense i’m in the zone
i’m off a bean, and i’m tripping this evening
you’re goofy the reason she let me bone
came with the reefer i’m getting stoned, flip that, left a pile of bones
and f-ck visa, unless i’m tripping ibiza, cause i just really want a pile of dough
i can hit em with a thousand flows, ferragamo or the pounds of dope
cuffs locked but he found the hope, kicks scuffed but i’m on the
road
imma do it for the shaolin foes, and godd-mn every single track
is a thousand rounds out the calico, ace on it, track is golden
better believe it, the owl knows, the dream he’s conceiving, the reason i’m breathing
the only reason i’m around at all, and lord knows i’m never down to
fall
came from the ashes to be universal, the motto that’s all on my collar dawg

[hook]
i’m on the road with a bad b-tch
a kid who was sick of the average
i’m on the drugs like am addict
and this syrup it melt through the plastic
i’m on the road with a bad b-tch
a kid who was sick of the average
i’m on the drugs like am addict
and this syrup it melt through the plastic

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