Face Good

[Intro: Ace Hood]

Chea

Gutta

See whatchu have is that movement my nigga

It's Flo Rida, Ace Hood homie

[Chorus: Flo Rida]

You know my face good while they ask me on deck

Flo Rida and Ace cause the ghetto got next

My face good, my face good in the hood

My face good yeah

You know my face good while they ask me on deck

Flo Rida and Ace cause the ghetto got next

My face good, my face good in the hood

My face good yeah

From the streets to the block to the trap to the hood

I neva got a problem let me getcha understood

My face good, my face good in the hood

My face good hey

[Verse 1: Ace Hood]

1988 momma birthed a fuckin G

I tell her fuck a bottle gimme Hennessy to drink

The only drink allowed to put me in my deeper sleep

Wake up in the morning on the corner no school fa me

Nigga bought them peaches that be preachin servin work and trees

Had a Visa Card hella stacks and only 17

My face is good in the hood I was servin beans

A real nigga they salute you when you getting green

The youngest niggas on the block totin 17s

The AR is tucked in side of my denim jeans

So show your past or get stretched like a flat screen

I'm certified and born to ride, "I am the streets"

[Chorus: Flo Rida]

You know my face good while they ask me on deck

Flo Rida and Ace cause the ghetto got next

My face good, my face good in the hood

My face good yeah

From the streets to the block to the trap to the hood

I neva got a problem let me getcha understood

My face good, my face good in the hood

My face good hey

[Verse 2: Ace Hood]

I'm in that butta pecan beamer creepin thru the hood

Gotta keep it gutta mafuckas knew a nigga would

But I gotta pass courtesy of me and face good

In the streets of my city block in my damn hood

Where niggas take your life for free like a canned good

I'm certified me and Flo Rida remain hood

Betta state yo presence when you step in thru a man's hood

Or you get caught up with them choppas leave you dead holmes

Cause even in the middle of the hood you got a dead zone

Red zone fake face do yo head gone

I'm from the city niggas die to pay a cell phone

It ain't right this life getcho bang on

[Chorus: Flo Rida]

You know my face good while they ask me on deck

Flo Rida and Ace cause the ghetto got next

My face good, my face good in the hood

My face good yeah

From the streets to the block to the trap to the hood

I neva got a problem let me getcha understood

My face good, my face good in the hood

My face good hey

[Verse 3: Ace Hood]

And I was the low key nigga posted by the front do

Young dreadlock niggas rockin them Dickies and a torch

Got a house a red band gotta keep me on the porch

Look I don't give a fuck cause these crackas show no remorse

Tryin serve a nigga murder but neva heard of the source

They ask me where I got the weed from then I serve em feed some

Tryin put my finga prints all on a clean gun

A real nigga neva born to be a snitch

Neva knew I'd be rich but the streets made ki's

And since a (incomprehensible) a nigga stayed in the mix

Neva snitchin on a bitch, and the Feds know shit

Payed my dues to the real on the bricks

[Chorus: Flo Rida]

You know my face good while they ask me on deck

Flo Rida and Ace cause the ghetto got next

My face good, my face good in the hood

My face good yeah

From the streets to the block to the trap to the hood

I neva got a problem let me getcha understood

My face good, my face good in the hood

My face good hey