Lyrics A Rose - Ace Hood

Chase the money
Chase the money
Young nigga come from the basement
Grew like a rose out the pavement
Had to take it back to the basics
Bringing in a whole 'nother cadence
Young nigga keep rocks in the denim
Still hot box in the rental
Still middle fang in the middle
Nigga say he real when I'm realer
Young nigga don't prophesise
It's not important
I will be real till the day I die
I been living on the road with the bolds and the gang
Smoke but they know that's the way I vibe
I been feeling so blessed I don't even gotta say out loud
But you can tell in the way I smile
Everything came perfect
I feel my life is worth it
I'm a rich nigga born thirty
Young nigga got paper, I ain't doin' no favours
I don't need new friends, I ain't doin' no traders
Only first day players
Free from the majors, free from the labels
I'm a freak of the nature
I'm a man 'bout mine, I'm a boss at the table
I'm a true to a fable
In a coupe with my zad and seen with a baddie
Just the way I move or fly
Nigga just the way I groove
Young boy get love and respect from the east to the west
On the strength in the way I move
Ain't tryna hear the talk or the nay say
I been really tryna zone in my cente
Tryna get good vibes on the ente
Tryna live like flown you comprende?
You comprende?