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Ace Hood

Genres: Hip-Hop

How I'm Raised Lyrics - Ace Hood

I chase that money every day I wake 

Oh I keep my pistol on me, yea yea 

And I just won't stop until my family straight 

That's just how I'm raised baby 

And these niggas got me fucked up if they don't think I'm grinding 

Dude you must be fucked up if you don't see me shinin 

Never runnin to feds who told em my people have crimes 

That's just how I'm raised baby 

 

I done been through hell and back but now a nigga still learn 

Hope the Lord watch over me cuz I'mma need his mercy 

And I'mma put this real shit and this one in my 

That's just how I'm raised 

Ain't never snitched or told on my dawg 

Ain't never copped a P to get off 

Ain't never testified on no stand 

Ain't never point a hand at no man 

I done seen gangstas, niggas turn stay 

Seen some friends who turned into snakes 

I ain't never took for granted no days 

Start getting money, them niggas will hate 

Pray every day cuz a youngin do sin 

Trap with that 40, don't need I'm a friend 

Rack up a millie then do it again 

Copped a Ferrari, I call that revenge 

Wake up, I'm thinkin the Lord's giving 

Kiss my lil daughter then hoped in the Benz 

Honor thy mother, be loyal to friends 

 

I chase that money every day I wake 

Oh I keep my pistol on me, yea yea 

And I just won't stop until my family straight 

That's just how I'm raised baby 

And these niggas got me fucked up if they don't think I'm grinding 

Dude you must be fucked up if you don't see me shinin 

Never runnin to feds who told em my people have crimes 

That's just how I'm raised baby 

 

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I heard them people out there, be cautious 

Bitch niggas runnin off like forces 

That's the type of shit that get you in a coffin 

No talkin, that 4-5 sparkin 

Get money, no sleep, you crazy? 

Get em higher but it really don't phase me 

Straight cashin, I whip no payments 

I make a movie like I know Pete Swaily 

All of my life I just wanted to ball 

Most of my niggas still dodging the law 

Rest in peace to my homies that lost 

Word to my fam, I do it for yall 

Fuck all you pussies, you haters will ball 

When you go broke there'll be no one to call 

You's in em hustling hustling, Lord amen 

Only interested if we talkin money 

Clique full of real niggas with me and they all 100 

Come now lay me down to sleep 

Thank the Lord for every day I see 

Told my mama put it all on me 

 

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I chase that money every day I wake 

Oh I keep my pistol on me, yea yea 

And I just won't stop until my family straight 

That's just how I'm raised baby 

And these niggas got me fucked up if they don't think I'm grinding 

Dude you must be fucked up if you don't see me shinin 

Never runnin to feds who told em my people have crimes 

That's just how I'm raised baby 

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