Ride For My City - Ace Hood
[Chorus - Ace Hood] I'ma ride for my city, grind for my city Dare you to fuck with me, the 9 resides with me Ayo! I'm so 9 to 5 4, the heart of my city, the core of Broward Aye where we at?! Aye Lauderdale! Aye where we at?! Aye Pompano! Aye where we at?! Aye Deerfield the crib is my home Aye where we at?! Aye Lauderdale! Aye where we at?! Aye Pompano! Aye where we at?! Aye Deerfield is real and I know! Goon city! [Verse 1 - Broward County All-Stars] I got a .9 in this '54 That means I got a license partner if you didn't know It's a drought, oh you didn't know? So he lying if he say he get it for the low I make them other counties mad When I drive fast in my Broward County tags Brown money bag looking down on that ass I got that Broward County swag Kiss my Broward County ass I represent that Broward shit daily Dope like a spoon in the '80s Bricks in the dashboard, all black Mercedes Strapped like a baby in car seats Three eighty on the car seat Riding down Sunrise, work in the RV Headed to the East where them zoes got that fungi Fuck around let them choppers sing call it R 'n' beef Broward County at the heart of me [Chorus] [Verse 2 - Broward County All-Stars] I do this shit for Broward so I'm speaking to the ra I'm the hottest thing smoking, everything I spit is fire My hood like my chain because I love it with a passion The way I'm in the game you can call me Jerry Magnum Hip-hop was dead so I took it out the casket Thanks to Lauderdale now my money like Alaska I spit it like Khaled, Lauderdale we the best A.M.P. I'm the reason Broward County got respect Pompano I represent the tiv J Stylez, all about the Benjamins A young stunner, hustle like none other I produce 'cash flow', call me a Runner Have you heard of me? Nigga probably not Because I been in the kitchen trying to get this work the lot There's three grinders, smoking weed, and selling rocks And I'ma rep Broward County till I'm in a box [Chorus] [Verse 3 - Broward County All-Stars & Ace Hood] Black flag swag, black Chevrolet The whole county love me Even those who ain't met me yet Holler at me (incomprehensible) that's right I'll except a check Bitch I am from Pompano, you'll never disrespect my 'jects The .5 with me, and I will kill Fuck with the goons from Hollywood up to Deerfield A lot dead homie, Lauderdale live will, murder caps since '99 The pussies boy I'm still here [Ace Hood] I'm the king it is Broward County savior Pot of brown on that crown, call that macadamia Fuck around, chopper down, you are miscellaneous Not a sound, blocker blow, trash bag pay me up Walk into my stadium it's Broward County mania Name me one, anybody hotter than this alien If you buy uranium, fuck a hater bury him Hottest nigga born, soak it in your cranium! [Chorus]
Artist: Ace Hood
Title: Ride For My City