Ace Tha Don - Go Flex (feat. Kevin Grands)

It's the Don Of Da Bizness
Word to Lux, my bars Loaded, I'm ready to flex on you
Trading bars with the Gods, got plenty respect for you
Y'all don't want me to go all "Apprentice Adept" on you
Comatose every fan you ever mentioned that slept on you
Took a decade of leg-work for me to run rap
I done that! N' fun fact? We independent
From whips n' chains of our ancestors
Now y'all run for deals, taking whips n' chains as a grand gesture
Navigate this game that y'all can't do alone
A straight arrow, not too many sins I had to atone
But don't get it twisted, I'd still spaz on the phone
N' have you lace with a brick, thinking you bad to the bone
I still ball in the hood like the And1 mixtapes
It's bars on bars, like if you had Pun lift weights
I'm nice... getting comments like "God damn you slick"
Every lyric a Pro Verb; go check the manuscript
Now everybody in the hood know I rap good
I put it on the street like it's no school
But still I got the soul food
Got everything on deck
They call us to the party, we pull up and go flex
They call us to the party, we pull up and go flex
They call us to the party, we pull up and go flex
They call us to the party, we pull up and go flex
They call us to the party, we pull up and go flex
I'm packing heat in the dome
For mighty seated on thrones
Planning this in my home
I'm plenty gifted and grown
They tryina understand my belligerence in a song
Blood, sweat, tears; the fusion is in my bones
Usually in the zone, I'm cutting cheddar for measure
Visually I'm the one who got better under the pressure
Eventually hit the pinnacle, harnessing in the musical
Honestly competition been missing like...
I let the beat play
I'm the one you should blame
Got ism flying over your head, like where's the toupe
I'm busy worried over the bread, gone for two days
I'm too paid, over the silence and what did you say
See this a new wave; made it without having to move weight
Outsmart everybody you deem stronger, I'm Bruce Wayne
Too many quotables, every track is a new phrase
So screw every list of Top 10 that doesn't include Ace
I'm nice
Now everybody in the hood know I rap good
I put it on the street like it's no school
But still I got the soul food
Got everything on deck
They call us to the party, we pull up and go flex
They call us to the party, we pull up and go flex
They call us to the party, we pull up and go flex
They call us to the party, we pull up and go flex
They call us to the party, we pull up and go flex
Now everybody in the hood know I rap good
I put it on the street like it's no school
But still I got the soul food
Got everything on deck
They call us to the party, we pull up and go flex
Go flex… go… we pull up and go flex
Go flex
They call us to the party, we pull up and go flex

Written by:
Curtis Omega, Kevin Kimwaki

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