Lyrics How I'm Raised - Ace Hood
I
chase
that
money
every
day
I
wake
Oh
I
keep
my
pistol
on
me,
yea
yea
And
I
just
won't
stop
until
my
family
straight
That's
just
how
I'm
raised
baby
And
these
niggas
got
me
fucked
up
if
they
don't
think
I'm
grinding
Dude
you
must
be
fucked
up
if
you
don't
see
me
shinin
Never
runnin
to
feds
who
told
em
my
people
have
crimes
That's
just
how
I'm
raised
baby
I
done
been
through
hell
and
back
but
now
a
nigga
still
learn
Hope
the
Lord
watch
over
me
cuz
I'mma
need
his
mercy
And
I'mma
put
this
real
shit
and
this
one
in
my
That's
just
how
I'm
raised
Ain't
never
snitched
or
told
on
my
dawg
Ain't
never
copped
a
P
to
get
off
Ain't
never
testified
on
no
stand
Ain't
never
point
a
hand
at
no
man
I
done
seen
gangstas,
niggas
turn
stay
Seen
some
friends
who
turned
into
snakes
I
ain't
never
took
for
granted
no
days
Start
getting
money,
them
niggas
will
hate
Pray
every
day
cuz
a
youngin
do
sin
Trap
with
that
40,
don't
need
I'm
a
friend
Rack
up
a
millie
then
do
it
again
Copped
a
Ferrari,
I
call
that
revenge
Wake
up,
I'm
thinkin
the
Lord's
giving
Kiss
my
lil
daughter
then
hoped
in
the
Benz
Honor
thy
mother,
be
loyal
to
friends
I
chase
that
money
every
day
I
wake
Oh
I
keep
my
pistol
on
me,
yea
yea
And
I
just
won't
stop
until
my
family
straight
That's
just
how
I'm
raised
baby
And
these
niggas
got
me
fucked
up
if
they
don't
think
I'm
grinding
Dude
you
must
be
fucked
up
if
you
don't
see
me
shinin
Never
runnin
to
feds
who
told
em
my
people
have
crimes
That's
just
how
I'm
raised
baby
I
heard
them
people
out
there,
be
cautious
Bitch
niggas
runnin
off
like
forces
That's
the
type
of
shit
that
get
you
in
a
coffin
No
talkin,
that
4-5
sparkin
Get
money,
no
sleep,
you
crazy?
Get
em
higher
but
it
really
don't
phase
me
Straight
cashin,
I
whip
no
payments
I
make
a
movie
like
I
know
Pete
Swaily
All
of
my
life
I
just
wanted
to
ball
Most
of
my
niggas
still
dodging
the
law
Rest
in
peace
to
my
homies
that
lost
Word
to
my
fam,
I
do
it
for
yall
Fuck
all
you
pussies,
you
haters
will
ball
When
you
go
broke
there'll
be
no
one
to
call
You's
in
em
hustling
hustling,
Lord
amen
Only
interested
if
we
talkin
money
Clique
full
of
real
niggas
with
me
and
they
all
100
Come
now
lay
me
down
to
sleep
Thank
the
Lord
for
every
day
I
see
Told
my
mama
put
it
all
on
me
I
chase
that
money
every
day
I
wake
Oh
I
keep
my
pistol
on
me,
yea
yea
And
I
just
won't
stop
until
my
family
straight
That's
just
how
I'm
raised
baby
And
these
niggas
got
me
fucked
up
if
they
don't
think
I'm
grinding
Dude
you
must
be
fucked
up
if
you
don't
see
me
shinin
Never
runnin
to
feds
who
told
em
my
people
have
crimes
That's
just
how
I'm
raised
baby
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