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Collins Ave

from BLUE & RED by Acey Ace

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Additional vocals by Isaia Hernandez

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My dawg just got roped, my dawg just got roped
Caught him selling dope, caught him selling dope
Pocket full of stones, pocket full of stones
But he just called it hope, he just called it hope
Tired of being broke, tired of being broke
This here ain't no joke, this here ain't no joke
We just want the gold, we just want the gold
A life we've never known, life we've never known
The system be like "nope", yeah they tell us nope
They want us hanging from a rope, hanging from a rope
So we get on the road, we get on the road
But we got nowhere to go, got nowhere to go
Ain't no stopping us, we can't fold
So we stocking up on them pesos
'Fore they lock us up and it's case closed
Act like you ain't know
Life can be stressful
Sometimes it's best to just let go
And hop in the whip and just roll
Hop in the whip and just roll

Cruising in a hoopty down Collins Ave.
Looking at the lifestyle I'll never have
But I ain't tripping 'cause I'm chilling with my homies
Cruising in a hoopty down Collins Ave.
Looking at the lifestyle I'll never have
But I ain't tripping 'cause I'm chilling with my homies

Sometimes life can seem hopeless to me
Been going through things, yeah I've been going through things
And my dawgs' still stranded on the block serving up dope to the fiends
You know what that means,huh? They might not make it home
But we get on the road, life is rough and takes its toll
So we head to the beach for that stress relief
Get some trees, mack on some freaks, call it therapy
Head to Fat Tuesday scope out some fat booties
Walk past some old schoolmates; they act like they never knew me
Cause they look in my eyes and see a lost soul
But I ain't bad to the bone, no, just at a crossroads
Two funerals in one week and they wonder why I get no sleep
So I got look out for my homies in hopes I never have to pour out O.E. mane

Shoot up drugs or shoot up clubs
They don't believe in love where I come from
They don't receive no love where I come from
But all we need is love where I come from

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from BLUE & RED, released November 5, 2015

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Acey Ace Miami, Florida

I'm a musician/producer for High Guyz Productions.

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