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Ache it Video (MV)




Performed By: Pxblodawolf
Language: English
Length: 2:19
Written by: Johnie Huff iii
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Pxblodawolf - Ache it Lyrics




Achin' inside of the morning
Arm achin' inside of the morning
Try to rub in my face what you doin
You just wasting that bread while I'm earnin

Arm achin' inside of the morning
And it's not even eight in the morning
It's a way that we making a motion
And they feel like I don't got emotions

Punch quicker than ya draw from the holster
Duck nigga prodigy not over
F*ck with me if you wanna get sober
Stuck to it like the bag made of velcro

Made it this far and throughout the storm
They told me to let go
Had to go through it and had to stand tall
To get on this level

Never said it was a easy road
But who am I to complain
Backs turnin' they go seasonal
F*ck it I'ma stack up from the pain

I've been feelin' like we all equal
But they wanna one up on the game
I don't gotta say the world evil
But you better stay up in your

Ha Stay in ya lane

Know what it is and you know what I came for
Bitch I style more than you in religion
Look at my chucks they Comme des garçon
Why they wanna act like I'm reachin' the limit

I've never tried yet but I'm breakin' the ceilin' now
Best mind in business or find how I'm livin' now
Upside the track I'ma spit all these feelings out
F*ck what ya sayin' I'm way too original

They try to treat me like my love was minimal
Packin' the safe and they like what got into you
Punchin' today cause I'm feelin' subliminal
Just like a message is over they head

It's all in your face but I face it with lead
Ya frontin' on top of this shit I ain't runnin
I'm dunkin' on niggas like I was Garnett
Reanimated like I got a cartoonist

But I came back different again
Purple got me feelin' like I'm a Martian man
Too high no I cannot land
None of this shit I was offered

All of this shit I'ma alter
Low quality but I'm packin' you all up
Bring out your best motherf*cker I'm all in

Achin' inside of the morning
Arm achin' inside of the morning
Try to rub in my face what you doin
You just wasting that bread while I'm earnin

Arm achin' inside of the morning
And it's not even eight in the morning
It's a way that we making a motion
And they feel like I don't got emotions

Punch quicker than ya draw from the holster
Duck nigga prodigy not over
F*ck with me if you wanna get sober
Stuck to it like the bag made of velcro

Made it this far and throughout the storm
They told me to let go
Had to go through it and had to stand tall
To get on this level
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English

Achin' inside of the morning
Arm achin' inside of the morning
Try to rub in my face what you doin
You just wasting that bread while I'm earnin

Arm achin' inside of the morning
And it's not even eight in the morning
It's a way that we making a motion
And they feel like I don't got emotions

Punch quicker than ya draw from the holster
Duck nigga prodigy not over
F*ck with me if you wanna get sober
Stuck to it like the bag made of velcro

Made it this far and throughout the storm
They told me to let go
Had to go through it and had to stand tall
To get on this level

Never said it was a easy road
But who am I to complain
Backs turnin' they go seasonal
F*ck it I'ma stack up from the pain

I've been feelin' like we all equal
But they wanna one up on the game
I don't gotta say the world evil
But you better stay up in your

Ha Stay in ya lane

Know what it is and you know what I came for
Bitch I style more than you in religion
Look at my chucks they Comme des garçon
Why they wanna act like I'm reachin' the limit

I've never tried yet but I'm breakin' the ceilin' now
Best mind in business or find how I'm livin' now
Upside the track I'ma spit all these feelings out
F*ck what ya sayin' I'm way too original

They try to treat me like my love was minimal
Packin' the safe and they like what got into you
Punchin' today cause I'm feelin' subliminal
Just like a message is over they head

It's all in your face but I face it with lead
Ya frontin' on top of this shit I ain't runnin
I'm dunkin' on niggas like I was Garnett
Reanimated like I got a cartoonist

But I came back different again
Purple got me feelin' like I'm a Martian man
Too high no I cannot land
None of this shit I was offered

All of this shit I'ma alter
Low quality but I'm packin' you all up
Bring out your best motherf*cker I'm all in

Achin' inside of the morning
Arm achin' inside of the morning
Try to rub in my face what you doin
You just wasting that bread while I'm earnin

Arm achin' inside of the morning
And it's not even eight in the morning
It's a way that we making a motion
And they feel like I don't got emotions

Punch quicker than ya draw from the holster
Duck nigga prodigy not over
F*ck with me if you wanna get sober
Stuck to it like the bag made of velcro

Made it this far and throughout the storm
They told me to let go
Had to go through it and had to stand tall
To get on this level
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Writer: Johnie Huff iii
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