Ace Rambo - Krazy Lyrics

(Aye)
I went from turning the class up
To working and stacking the cash up
Let the squad eat too
Finish the food with a half cup
Of lemonade
Never been minute maid
Ima be a star and all the aliens will be afraid (God damn)

Ive been aiming for the heavens
You can see by all my blessings
Keep my money in the safe (Yup)
All you got is what you dress in
And a couple dolla bills
Just to show them that you flexing
But you always second guessing
Never use yo true potential
Tryna eat the steak and you ain't got the right untensils
Something gotta change (Okay)
Get the ice from Johnny Dange
Let my stones shine to infinity, diamonds Doctor Strange
You don't know my range, so you gonna be defeated
So much ice all on my body that i think i am anemic
(Oh god)
I went from turning the class up
To working and stacking the cash up
Let the squad eat too
Finish the food with a half cup (Woo woo)
Of lemonade
Never been minute maid
See me in the cut, im working with a bigger blade (God damn)

All my angels will protect me
Let the demons try to test me (Yup)
Countless nights up in the booth
I just let the grind possess me (Huh)
I put water on my neck
Turn my chain into a jetski (Huh)
When we move we use finesse
I could beat you with my lefty (Huh)
Try to mix the red and blue
Now the logo look like pepsi
I've been going crazy
7 days i do this daily
Im a lyric acrobat
Got the blueprint straight from Jay Z
When im all alone i really wonder
How i went from living on a drought, now im balling Oklahoma City Thunder
This will be yo funeral
Write in roman numerals (Boy)
See you in the coffin and i think that it is suitable
You may think im ruthless but you gotta know the strong survive (Boy)
Married to the game, i'll wife a bitch when i am 35 (God damn)
In too deep, barely slept the last 4 weeks
Just do it like Nike, I was born to be elite
Always stack, never starve, cut the bullshit and repeat (Bitch)
Herbo said there is no limit so the mission not complete
(Yuh)
This my rap campaign, imma make you know my name
On my way up like a plane, Fly above the rain (Okay)
Now im staying in my lane, never on the curb
Im so focused on the money, got my phone on don't disturb
Aye
Quick to aim for the head don't tempt me (Boy)
Put a verse in the gun when the clip empty
Our realities what most nigga dream about
If im not dreaming bout the hunnits then the fiftys
(Lets Go)
I went from turning the class up (Yup)
To working and stacking the cash up
Let the squad eat too
Finish the food with a half cup (Yup)
Of lemonade
Never been minute maid
Lyric assassin, you will get eliminate (Boy)
I am ace and i am self made
Bet i run the f*cking decade

Man you already know man, we don't do none of that other shit
(Yeah)
(Brrt)
We run this