作曲
Antoine McColister、Johnny Mollings、Lenny Mollings、Christopher Bridges
專輯：冷血無情 (Ruthless)
歌曲：Born An Og
作曲：Antoine McColister、Johnny Mollings、Lenny Mollings、Christopher Bridges
I wake up and got four or
five bitches in the bed
in the bed
Smokin' weed
Drinkin' liquor by the keg
by the keg
I was born an O.G.
if you ain't heard about me
I put four or five bullets
in your head
Ace Hood!
Yeah!
Luda!
As if the guillotine chopped
off my noggin I got
my head gone
Got my pedal to the metal
and my Lambo poppin' in
the red zone
Speedin' like demons is
reason heathens
is breathin' hard
but I roll with some
heathens that just
just don't seem to
believe in God
They'll whoop your head boy
put your body in the bottom
of the ocean
Mean while Ludacris is
in the MIA with Ace Hood
somewhere smokin'
Got a pound of the purp
and the smell on my shirt
so I'm lookin'
like roll it up
I be swimmin' in a pool of
blood cause the A.K.
super soak it up
Hahaha nahh fuck that
I'ma come back with it
right quick like this
Come back with it
ha ha ha ha
Nasty and Ludacris
on the track with it
Got enough ammo to blow
you out of proportion
and put a motherfucker
on his back with it
I'm so wrong I'm so Gutta
I'm so dangerous ain't I?
I'm so gone off these
suckers but the flamers
will bang you
cause I'm a solid aimer
The fat lady got
a song to sang ya
Meanwhile I stashed all your
bricks in my
air plane hanger
I'm so high I'm so fly
that is a fuckin shame
Smokin' weed by the bush
with that kush
and you's a fuckin' lame
I wake up and got four or
five bitches in the bed
in the bed
Smokin' weed
Drinkin' liquor by the keg
by the keg
I was born an O.G. if you
ain't heard about me
I put 4 or 5 bullets
in your head
in your head
In your head nigga
Young Gutta Ace Hood homie
Yo! Luda I got 'em
Ruthless homie
And I'm a ball like a dog
and I'm never gon' fall
you can call me Jordan baby
In a Lamborghini drop top and
I can't stop myself from
stuntin' lately
And I'm stickin' to the
dollars and my motto
you can follow
tell 'em holler
it's Fuck you pay me
I'll meet those hollows
in the back of the Tahoe
they comin' at a spiral
borrow that
And any nigga want to get it
I ain't trippin'
I'll send about 50
with a body bag
Zip it up ship
ship his ass at the bottom
of the ocean fast
Then I sit back laugh
with a pound of that hash
me and Ludacris pass that
You will need a gasmask
think you can still bag that
Mmmm haha Ace Hood
Ace Hood G's hood homie
And guess who
guess who I'm back with it
Ace Hood motherfucker
don't act with it
Ruthless than a motherfucker
tell them other brothers
don't try 'cause they
that I'm packin' it
Give me your car
then your keys
then your jeans
then your green
If you sneeze then you
comin' up absent
And I roll with a pack
of them goons and they
only think tools
with bodies packed in it
More money I'ma keep
on stackin' it
Hundred thousand for
the chain immaculate
New whips I'ma keep
plate taggin' it
New swag and a Louis
duff bag with it
Ace Hood that's who
you mad with it
To all you haters
and you fake antagonists
I got a hit
what's your name
You can have it
I wake up and got 4
or 5 bitches in the bed
in the bed
Smokin' weed
Drinkin' liquor by the keg
by the keg
I was born an O.G. if
you ain't heard about me
I put 4 or 5 bullets in
your head
in your head
