Ace

[Intro] 'Cause I'ma ace, I'ma ace I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma ace I'ma ace, I'ma ace (ace-ace-ace-ce-ce-ce) I'ma ace, I'ma ace I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma ace I'ma ace, I'ma ace (ace-ace-ace-ce-ce-ce) [Verse 1] We back in town baby, we riding 'round baby We keep our voices low, don't make a sound baby I guess the world was wrong, we, we still standing strong I guess pretty white boys can make good music after all [Pre-Chorus] Bureaucrats, putting me on the map Gotta live a life that keeps mе in their trap Six foot white male, put mе down in a book But tonight my ancestors snatch back what they took (oh woah, yeah) [Chorus] There goes my baby, she's looking at me It's time to make a move (oh woah, yeah) I'm feeling lucky, this clock can't touch me It's time to blow the roof (oh yeah) 'Cause I'ma ace, I'ma ace (yeah) I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma ace I'ma ace (yeah), I'ma ace (ace-ace-ace-ce-ce-ce) I'ma ace, I'ma ace I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma (yeah), I'ma ace I'ma ace, I'ma ace (ace-ace-ace-ce-ce-ce) [Verse 2] After her, do you know, did you miss the memo? Now your robots dont adhere to this stereotypical Hypothetical, theoretical, classifications so damn critical Kid walks in, can't see straight He tramps ritalin, calls him a freak [Pre-Chorus] Bureaucrats, putting me on the map Gotta live a life that keeps me in their trap Six foot white male, put me down in a book But tonight my ancestors snatch back what they took (oh yeah) [Chorus] There goes my baby, she's looking at me It's time to make a move (oh woah, yeah) I'm feeling lucky, this clock can't touch me It's time to blow the roof (oh yeah) 'Cause I'ma ace, I'ma ace (yeah) I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma ace I'ma ace (yeah), I'ma ace (ace-ace-ace-ce-ce-ce) I'ma ace, I'ma ace I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma (yeah), I'ma ace I'ma ace, I'ma ace (ace-ace-ace-ce-ce-ce) 'Cause I'ma ace, I'ma ace I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma ace I'ma ace, I'ma ace-ace-ace-ce (yeah) [Verse 3] You bigwhigs marketing to the wrong demographic We ain't plastic dolls that fit into your cubbyhole You haters make it sound to be Whole white trash, a middle class Too much cash, ignore the rest It's a field test, like one's the best It's one big mess, like a chess board match (chess board match) Now I'ma ace and you know that I'm not ashamed 'cause they're all fast Got another, tryna' hit that I get on this stage and you clap All this time, trying to ------ my head Tell me officer, I'm like a lyricist Give it to the doctor, gonna be read All you aces listen to what I said [Bridge] There goes our baby (yeah), she's looking at me (yeah) It's time to make a move (yeah) [Chorus/Outro] I'm feeling lucky, this luck can't touch me It's time to blow the roof (oh yeah) 'Cause I'ma ace, I'ma ace (yeah) I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma ace I'ma ace (yeah), I'ma ace (ace-ace-ace-ce-ce-ce) I'ma ace, I'ma ace I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma (yeah), I'ma ace I'ma ace, I'ma ace (ace-ace-ace-ce-ce-ce) 'Cause I'ma ace, I'ma ace I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma ace I'ma ace, I'ma ace-ace-ace-ce (yeah)