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ROSTER
Hip-Hop/Rap
ROSTER was released on May 9, 2025 by ACE-4 as a part of the album FAITH IN RESTORATION - EP
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Release DateMay 9, 2025
LabelACE-4
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM134

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
ACE-4
ACE-4
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
ACE-4
ACE-4
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Anyvibe
Anyvibe
Producer

Lyrics

Hey yo
International if you look at my roster
Stamps on my neck like stamps on my passport
Not tempted the way that I stopped her
Had to leave and bell up a transport
She telling me I ain't her type
Don't worry girl same for me you got no style
Now she's pissed and I'm nonechalant
Why you mad ? you started it and got no class
She knows she's bad she on everybody's sight
Asking my guy "who's that girl she bad"
He said "lowkey you cannot tap that"
"Hold this yeah, I will not come back"
All these girls the same its a shame
All these rappers in it for the fame
All lyrics fax no game
Fuck death I-m the ace of spades
Back then I was struggling for a piece of bread
Now I'm rich and this gyal just wanna give me head
I keep on telling them "we just friends"
And somehow every time we end up in bed
Surprising? Not really
they way she put that on for me
Lowkey I know she feeling me
You naked that's how it's meant to be
Need to remember gotta go make it
Put this in amber gotta encase it
She a ten a queen gotta pair it
Jack this king I'm the ace
All in and take it
Poker face and fake them
Confuse them win it and bake them
Aim for the top chase this bag and take it
Ace them
International if you look at my roster
Stamps on my neck like stamps on my passport
Not tempted the way that I stopped her
Had to leave and bell up a transport
She telling me I ain't her type
Don't worry girl same for me you got no style
Now she's pissed and I'm nonechalant
Why you mad ? you started it and got no class
On my momzy soul I love her
No license got a personal chauffeur
I speak facts I'm no imposter
Your nightmare call me Freddy Krueger
Playing too much like I got infinite time
In mind no thots just trynna live my life
Too Halal the way I miss these swines
My future bright looking like sun shine
These yutes trynna be me n diss me
Face to face they gone is a mystery
Me and this nank poking is chemistry
Fear factor with me is a synergy
Give her lingerie intimissimi
She love me too much
I'm out of touch I'm gone
She calling me too much
I turn into miss me
Need to remember gotta go make it
Put this in amber gotta encase it
She a ten a queen gotta pair it
Jack this king I'm the ace
All in and take it
Poker face and fake them
Confuse them win it and bake them
Aim for the top chase the bag and take it
Ace them
International if you look at my roster
Stamps on my neck like stamps on my passport
Not tempted the way that I stopped her
Had to leave and bell up a transport
She telling me I ain't her type
Don't worry girl same for me you got no style
Now she's pissed and I'm nonechalant
Why you mad ? you started it and got no class
International if you look at my roster
Stamps on my neck like stamps on my passport
Not tempted the way that I stopped her
Had to leave and bell up a transport
She telling me I ain't her type
Don't worry girl same for me you got no style
Now she's pissed and I'm nonechalant
Why you mad ? you started it and got no class
Written by: ACE-4
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