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