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ACE HOOD lyrics : "Supposed to Do"

feat Skepta



What am I supposed to do?
Tell me
Now I know it's you

Tell me, tell me
What am I supposed to do now?
Now I know it's you

That I love

Still in the make and I wanna be great but they tell me be patient

Don't compare me to none of these [email protected][email protected] in the game
'Cause they way too basic
And I'm just that amazing, I reach them stages

In the league WITH THE MAJORS
$#[email protected] your blunts, $#[email protected] your statements
The $#[email protected] you thinking?

Nah, ain't doing no more favors
Never hit a [email protected][email protected] just to make me famous
Little [email protected][email protected], FLOWS GO CRAZY

And them other [email protected][email protected] can't tame me
Flame me, blame me
All the [email protected][email protected] that doubt it

All y'all [email protected][email protected] some cowards
All y'all [email protected][email protected] step up and get devoured
Six feet deep with a bouquet of flowers

Tell me what, what am I supposed to do?
'Cause RESPECT for mine is so overdue
I'm the best in it, just pay attention, take a closer view

'Cause ain't nothing like them and ain't nothing like you
These [email protected][email protected] changed like Clark in the booth
Can't trust [email protected][email protected], I don't trust dudes

I buy your (*##$ like pay per view
I SET THE STANDARDS, I tell you, too
What's competition, come show me proof

This God flow, this Jesus Christ
That's say a prayer before I sleep at night
I'm still sinning, don't be offended

My dick intended for a Spanish wife
This chess, homie, not checkers, (*##$
Ain't playing with you, no action figures,

WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO?

They keep telling me I'm the best in the country

And I like how that sounds
You think you Superman, I get the Kryptonite and bring you right back down
Yeah, you know the drill, I kill MC's till it's overkill

But how many more am I supposed to kill
Till a [email protected][email protected] STOP !#@* WITH MY NAME
Next to these ?? rappers I'm so embarrassed

I'm in the booth working my magic
My [email protected][email protected] in the studio, heard my lyrics and put his hands on his head like Khalid
These other MC's need practice

'Cause when I heat up it's a madness
Hundred degrees, [email protected][email protected] melt like plastic
Lyrical war, yeah, THAT'S MY LANGUAGE

I turn Super Saiyan, just so you know I ain't playing
I heard [email protected][email protected] like you before
You got a good flow, but you ain't saying %#@!

Just a bunch of words with no meaning, no heart, no feeling
But when I lay it down, I lay it down so lax
IT'S MY NAME everybody screaming

And we don't care what it cost
Me and my [email protected][email protected], we all gotta floss
Don't give a %#@! how you talk ââ?¬Ë?round here

You better talk properly when you talk to the boss
You amateur, say you got fans online, few shows, and a manager
Think you've got the game on lock

I press start, here comes NEW CHALLENGER, SKEPTA!

[Skepta:]

There are some serious rumors around
There's a new sheriff in town
$#[email protected] your apologies, back up his arteries

BURY HIM deep in the ground
Tell him keep sleeping, I'm never defeated
I will not repeat it, you follow me now?
Look in my eyes, you can tell that I'm ready
You rappers are puppets, then tell them I said it

Don't give a $#[email protected] and this %#@! is embedded
MY FLOW IS INFECTED, I may need a medic
Tell me who better, I make you regret it
It's in my genetics, your %#@! is pathetic
What am I 'posed to do but be great

Never let a thing stand in my way
NEVER LET A DEVIL RUIN MY FATE
And there ain't no such thing as "I can't"
You looking at a rare breed, a new species
I walk right through hell in my sneaks

Show me the Devil, I show you the rebel
I show you my heart when it come to the medal
Tell me who better, I never will settle
My [email protected][email protected] just told me never let off the pedal
Keep my Jordan 5's on their neck

$#[email protected] whoever got next, $#[email protected] your fame dog and respect
You don't know what life was like in the projects
Ever seen the look in his face before death
I seen my granny before her last breath
Ain't no calm down on my compound
There's no contest 'cause I'm bomb threat

No conjuring on my mindset
I bought two choppers for my sound check
Say who wanna war and I'm coming alone
Spray at you haters like $#[email protected] cologne
Starvation 3 outta let out the beast
So it's bone appetite and I'M READY TO FEAST

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