ACE HOOD This N That Lyrics, singer by ACE HOOD
[Intro]
(It could be a better world)
(If it wasn�t for this)
(And wasn�t for that)
If it wasn�t for this it wouldn�t be that
You heard?
Montana
[Hook: French Montana]
Bad bitches, top down
Foreign cars, poppin� bottles
And niggas broker than my pride
We givin� niggas what they want
Dirty money we�ll be spendin�
Came from the bottom, now all my niggas winnin�
Pull up in that drop, niggas get offended
Hundred on the watch, I�m shinin� every minute
[Verse 1: Ace Hood]
Yeah � I remember nights on those porches,
I�m dreamin� Porsches and Benzes
Drinkin� Hennessey plottin� on other ways I could win
Back in the day I was troubled when knickerbockers was in
Mama off in the kitchen cookin� my favourite again
Had my sights on a million, most my niggas was dealin�
Stashin� that work in them Civics, runnin� that board like the inning
Hoppin� up in that new Chevy, that bitch was too pussy tinted
Heard them jack boys are lurkin�, bet I�ll be one of the victims
A cold world, a cold world
Tryin� to make a dollar for my daughter and my ol� girl
Gotta make a way, I�m chasin� paper, Maybach chauffeur
If you don�t grind then you don�t shine, nigga, that�s word
Eh, that�s word � I say �hey young world, how you doin� today?�
�You ever ran out of answers, all you could do is pray?�
She told me �baby, you�ll recover� what my granny would say
Don�t got no grudge with my daddy, a millionaire to this day
I taught myself how to be a man, ain�t no father to thank
I felt that nigga should be around just to show me the way
Just know he wasn�t, I was out here thuggin�,
Lookin� at them dope boys stuntin�, fours on them Cutlass,
Pockets full of them hundreds, bitches love it, low-key in buckets
No kind of budget, screamin� �fuck it� when you came from nothin�
Came from nothin�, word�
(If it wasn�t for this)
(And wasn�t for that)
[Hook: French Montana]
Bad bitches, top down
Foreign cars, poppin� bottles
And niggas broker than my pride
We givin� niggas what they want
Dirty money we�ll be spendin�
Came from the bottom, now all my niggas winnin�
Pull up in that drop, niggas get offended
Hundred on the watch, I�m shinin� every minute
[Verse 2: Ace Hood]
Okay I hustle, it�s off the muscle, this shit my religion
Youngin focused, I�m on it, and I wanted to seize every figure
Had to make our way out the struggle and sacrifice with decisions
Ridin� low in the Taurus, I always prayed for the Bentley
Had a whole other mission, to get rich on you bitches
Tired of goin� to the bank and they say my funds insufficient
Only one thing to do, I had to go out and get it
Always wanted to ball, I had to play my position
And I did just that, put on my city in fact
I kept a mil� in my safe, and plus there�s 12 in the gat
200k for the whip, you see the 30-day tag?
I�m on a boat with some bitches, I give a fuck if you mad
We livin� � straight out the gutter to makin� millions
And I did it with real niggas
(If it wasn�t for this)
(And wasn�t for that)
[Hook: French Montana]
Bad bitches, top down
Foreign cars, poppin� bottles
And niggas broker than my pride
We givin� niggas what they want
Dirty money we�ll be spendin�
Came from the bottom, now all my niggas winnin�
Pull up in that drop, niggas get offended
Hundred on the watch, I�m shinin� every minute
(It could be a better world)
(If it wasn�t for this)
(And wasn�t for that)
If it wasn�t for this it wouldn�t be that
You heard?
Montana
[Hook: French Montana]
Bad bitches, top down
Foreign cars, poppin� bottles
And niggas broker than my pride
We givin� niggas what they want
Dirty money we�ll be spendin�
Came from the bottom, now all my niggas winnin�
Pull up in that drop, niggas get offended
Hundred on the watch, I�m shinin� every minute
[Verse 1: Ace Hood]
Yeah � I remember nights on those porches,
I�m dreamin� Porsches and Benzes
Drinkin� Hennessey plottin� on other ways I could win
Back in the day I was troubled when knickerbockers was in
Mama off in the kitchen cookin� my favourite again
Had my sights on a million, most my niggas was dealin�
Stashin� that work in them Civics, runnin� that board like the inning
Hoppin� up in that new Chevy, that bitch was too pussy tinted
Heard them jack boys are lurkin�, bet I�ll be one of the victims
A cold world, a cold world
Tryin� to make a dollar for my daughter and my ol� girl
Gotta make a way, I�m chasin� paper, Maybach chauffeur
If you don�t grind then you don�t shine, nigga, that�s word
Eh, that�s word � I say �hey young world, how you doin� today?�
�You ever ran out of answers, all you could do is pray?�
She told me �baby, you�ll recover� what my granny would say
Don�t got no grudge with my daddy, a millionaire to this day
I taught myself how to be a man, ain�t no father to thank
I felt that nigga should be around just to show me the way
Just know he wasn�t, I was out here thuggin�,
Lookin� at them dope boys stuntin�, fours on them Cutlass,
Pockets full of them hundreds, bitches love it, low-key in buckets
No kind of budget, screamin� �fuck it� when you came from nothin�
Came from nothin�, word�
(If it wasn�t for this)
(And wasn�t for that)
[Hook: French Montana]
Bad bitches, top down
Foreign cars, poppin� bottles
And niggas broker than my pride
We givin� niggas what they want
Dirty money we�ll be spendin�
Came from the bottom, now all my niggas winnin�
Pull up in that drop, niggas get offended
Hundred on the watch, I�m shinin� every minute
[Verse 2: Ace Hood]
Okay I hustle, it�s off the muscle, this shit my religion
Youngin focused, I�m on it, and I wanted to seize every figure
Had to make our way out the struggle and sacrifice with decisions
Ridin� low in the Taurus, I always prayed for the Bentley
Had a whole other mission, to get rich on you bitches
Tired of goin� to the bank and they say my funds insufficient
Only one thing to do, I had to go out and get it
Always wanted to ball, I had to play my position
And I did just that, put on my city in fact
I kept a mil� in my safe, and plus there�s 12 in the gat
200k for the whip, you see the 30-day tag?
I�m on a boat with some bitches, I give a fuck if you mad
We livin� � straight out the gutter to makin� millions
And I did it with real niggas
(If it wasn�t for this)
(And wasn�t for that)
[Hook: French Montana]
Bad bitches, top down
Foreign cars, poppin� bottles
And niggas broker than my pride
We givin� niggas what they want
Dirty money we�ll be spendin�
Came from the bottom, now all my niggas winnin�
Pull up in that drop, niggas get offended
Hundred on the watch, I�m shinin� every minute
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