Video Au Revoir de Ace The Child 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Ace The Child - Au Revoir Lyrics

Yeah, uh
Muhfucka it's my season
Never been a killer but don't give me a reason
Memories all on my mind create demons
But I'd rather be real and starving than fake eating
The only muhfucka that do it like I does
I always give em smoke, but I never catch a buzz
Tryina get to heaven but I ain't in a rush
If God ain't given an answer then I ain't asked enough, look
I'm in a different league muhfucka, got that
Lamborghini in my dreams, muhfucka
Purple tint like I'm sipping lean, muhfucka
This a different type of codeine, muhfucka, they just
Hate us cause they can't get rid of us
Got the whole city on my back like Sisyphus
And Imma be the king of my city
Got the same first name as Biggie, that's Christopher

That's my government
Yeah, that's my government
But let me, let me ask you this
Who the fuck are you?

Yeah, mix that boom bap with a flow to make it bounce
Soul of the east bringing it back to the south
If I fucked yo bitch, I did it once, then I bounced
Took a road trip, now I'm back in her mouth (Mothafucka!)
Bitch ass rappers ain't fucking with the menace
Fucking with the kid basically a death sentence
If they got my name in they mouth, I just let em (Why?)
Cause they can have my dick when I sell a million records, it's the fucking kid
Bitch
Y'all muhfuckas, yeah
Y'all muhfuckas ain't, ain't fucking with me on this type of level, you know what I mean?
I ain't, I ain't tryina brag or no- I ain't tryina be that muhfucka but like
Y'all ain't on my shit
Y'all ain't on- y'all ain't on my shit
Who fucking with me right now, who fucking with me right now, huh?
Ain't nobody fucking with me

Man, fuck a different time zone, I'm on a different planet
Turn this one into a two with some basic mathematics
Flip it then add it, get it til it stacks
Got this vision if you hating then you just don't understand it
I'm finna body this verse, then I'll kick it
I put yo body in a hearse, then I whip it
I put my faith in god, but rap like I ain't never prayed
You practice to be perfect, I been perfect since the seventh day
And thinking back, how I used to get it everyday
And now I rap like I'm starving, I ain't never ate
So they ask me what's the change in motivation
I just got way more bills than I did back in seventh grade
Told J, "Better chop it up like a ceiling fan"
Stacking m's and g's like a milligram
Just let me live my life like Killacam
I ain't rich but I'll rap my ass off til I am
And muhfuckas know I move militant
Workin on it til my last day like Dilla, man
My ex fucked me over, made a realer man
I cut that bitch off but she still a fan
And muhfuck- ah
Awe fuck, are we done? Yeah
Alright we done, we done with this shit
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