We Outchea

[Intro: Ace Hood & Lil Wayne] Real life Ace Hooooood, yea We the motherfuckin’ best, huh? Lil bro you know I got you [Bridge: Ace Hood] I made my way from the bottom and I’m grindin’ (I’m grindin’) I wake up every morning lookin’ for commas (for commas) ‘Bout my dollars (yeah) I’m goin’ all out and that’s on my mama (on my mama) On my mama [Hook: Ace Hood & Lil Wayne] Yeahhhh Cause we outchea (we outchea) We outchea (we outchea) Ain’t no sleepin’ (ain’t no sleepin’) Cause we outchea (cause we outchea) And we outchea (and we outchea) We outchea (we outchea) Grindin’ all damn night, cause we outchea [Verse 1: Ace Hood] Uh, everyday that I wake nigga, I’mma say my prayers (amen) I’mma get on my grind dawg and my mama need a new crib (amen) And I’mma make that shake, gotta put the food on they plate Stay focused and get money, never gave a fuck what they say Ain’t no time to sleep, I get guap Ain’t no Jordan’s in the shoe box Ain’t no roof that came with that drop Chase that paper, youngin’ don’t stop Nigga I was born and raised in that jungle Tryna to get my folk and them out that struggle Fuck that nine to five, it don’t cut Ain’t no job I guess that’s my luck Yeah, nigga outchea and that's everyday Tryna triple what I made today This one here for my real niggas And bad bitches who gettin’ cake Count it up till your thumbs hurt Put fam second and God first Hatin’ niggas ain’t phasin’ me You couldn’t walk a mile in my footwear [Bridge: Ace Hood] [Hook: Ace Hood & Lil Wayne] [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Uh, money over the best pussy The blind hear me, the deaf lookin’ When opportunity knock, I ran out the back door Shit I thought it was the cops, damn I fuck the bitch with a broom stick The same broom that I didn’t clean my room with Stay on my toes, no ballet Shout out my Zoe’s, Sak Pase I’m twistin’ weed in my mansion I go dumber than Lamont Sanford Remember when moms couldn’t afford Pampers Now she trying to avoid cameras All I do is count my blessings, Weezy F for Fortunate I came up from that bottom, now I’m richer than chocolate Lil Tunechi [Bridge: Ace Hood] [Hook: Ace Hood & Lil Wayne] [Verse 3: Ace Hood] I say another day, another dollar Thank the Lord for my praying mama Watch ya back in this cold world Cause everybody won’t see tomorrow Money called and I’m motivated Kill the beat, it’s premeditated Still remember like yesterday when them hard times had me frustrated Say any day, I’mma go and get it Pair of J’s and my Florida fitted Quittin’ not in my vocab and no hate is found in my soul and spirit Young nigga trying to feed the fam Hatin’ on me, I don’t give a damn Out here like what nigga? You don’t get the picture like Instagram Hundred dollars to a couple grand Couple grand to a hundred bands Hundred bands to them big Ms And my weight up like six gyms I’m outchea and I mean that We The Best, where my team at? Bad vibes, I don’t need that I done came too far to be lookin’ back [Bridge: Ace Hood] [Hook: Ace Hood & Lil Wayne] [Outro: Lil Wayne] Young Mula babyyy Ace Hood nigg’ Fuck these old bitch ass niggas