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365 (feat. Don of CashOverClout) Video (MV)






Ace da Vinci - 365 (feat. Don of CashOverClout) Lyrics
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Cold blooded
Hoes love it
Hella bullshit in my city
But its safe to say I rose above it
At one point
All a nigga had was time
Til I got up on my grind
And put some money on my mind
That's that CashOverClout
Tryna buy a house while you sitting on the couch
Shoutout to SmartMouf, bitch
Better show respect
Or we coming for they neck
Or they better cut the check
Nothing less, Don fresh
With a quarter oz of cess
Stuffed underneath the breast of my coat
In some loafs, go
Flowing like a boat
Shorty goin off the dope
Cuz its potent what I smoke
Now she snorting on the coke
Damn shorty aint no joke
Aye, aye, its nice to meet you
Put your math in my Nokia
Maybe hit up Dimo's
For a slice or two of pizza
Shorty know she bad
But she don't like to brag
First I make her laugh
Then I compliment her bags, like
You should come to my house
Come chill and smoke on my couch
Lemme put my hands up yo blouse
CashOverClout SmartMouf
I say now
You should come to my house
Come chill and smoke on my couch
Lemme put my hands up yo blouse
CashOverClout SmartMouf
I say now
365
Everyday nigga
365
Everyday, aye
365
Everyday nigga
365
Everyday
This shit feel like Do or Die
In 95 and 96
I'm old school like SupaFly
And 2 for 5 for bags of nicks
Everywhere I go
I got this glow that they be vibing with
And I can't even hide the shit
You are just the opposite
I was young and I didn't have a pot to piss
But I live life like an optimist
So I got to get an abundance of compliments
When I reach my accomplishments
You should give a nigga three cheers
We ain't even supposed to be here
And I got Don P here
Good loud, hella smoke, can't see clear
Tell me what you see
(I'm on point like a switchblade baby)
When you look at me
(Outfit sharper than Dracula teeth)
Girl, ain't nothin' free
(These boys ain't gon show you what a man can)
You should come with me
(I got a mission for the both of us)
Like mmm
Ain't this some shit?
Pulled up in the C-A
D-I-LL-A-C
I got Pack da Loud on replay
And I fly by on that freeway
125 with no delay
I got bad queens
They on the way
And they do what A-C-E say, like
365
Everyday nigga
365
Everyday, aye
365
Everyday nigga
365
Everyday
You should come to my house
Come chill and smoke on my couch
Lemme put my hands up yo blouse
CashOverClout SmartMouf
I say now
You should come to my house
Come chill and smoke on my couch
Lemme put my hands up yo blouse
CashOverClout SmartMouf
I say now
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Cold blooded
Hoes love it
Hella bullshit in my city
But its safe to say I rose above it
At one point
All a nigga had was time
Til I got up on my grind
And put some money on my mind
That's that CashOverClout
Tryna buy a house while you sitting on the couch
Shoutout to SmartMouf, bitch
Better show respect
Or we coming for they neck
Or they better cut the check
Nothing less, Don fresh
With a quarter oz of cess
Stuffed underneath the breast of my coat
In some loafs, go
Flowing like a boat
Shorty goin off the dope
Cuz its potent what I smoke
Now she snorting on the coke
Damn shorty aint no joke
Aye, aye, its nice to meet you
Put your math in my Nokia
Maybe hit up Dimo's
For a slice or two of pizza
Shorty know she bad
But she don't like to brag
First I make her laugh
Then I compliment her bags, like
You should come to my house
Come chill and smoke on my couch
Lemme put my hands up yo blouse
CashOverClout SmartMouf
I say now
You should come to my house
Come chill and smoke on my couch
Lemme put my hands up yo blouse
CashOverClout SmartMouf
I say now
365
Everyday nigga
365
Everyday, aye
365
Everyday nigga
365
Everyday
This shit feel like Do or Die
In 95 and 96
I'm old school like SupaFly
And 2 for 5 for bags of nicks
Everywhere I go
I got this glow that they be vibing with
And I can't even hide the shit
You are just the opposite
I was young and I didn't have a pot to piss
But I live life like an optimist
So I got to get an abundance of compliments
When I reach my accomplishments
You should give a nigga three cheers
We ain't even supposed to be here
And I got Don P here
Good loud, hella smoke, can't see clear
Tell me what you see
(I'm on point like a switchblade baby)
When you look at me
(Outfit sharper than Dracula teeth)
Girl, ain't nothin' free
(These boys ain't gon show you what a man can)
You should come with me
(I got a mission for the both of us)
Like mmm
Ain't this some shit?
Pulled up in the C-A
D-I-LL-A-C
I got Pack da Loud on replay
And I fly by on that freeway
125 with no delay
I got bad queens
They on the way
And they do what A-C-E say, like
365
Everyday nigga
365
Everyday, aye
365
Everyday nigga
365
Everyday
You should come to my house
Come chill and smoke on my couch
Lemme put my hands up yo blouse
CashOverClout SmartMouf
I say now
You should come to my house
Come chill and smoke on my couch
Lemme put my hands up yo blouse
CashOverClout SmartMouf
I say now
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Writer: DAngelo LaGrone, Donovan Wardell
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