A deadly beat for the real ones — this explicit spy anthem is as smooth and lethal as a headshot in the dark. Written and produced for the wild minds.
Lyrics:
Yeah, it's Ace Plays on the beat, Classified and dangerous, take a motherf*cking seat.
Came in smooth, tux tight, no sound, Silencer click, dropped three, no countdown. Fake passports, burner phones in the case, F*ck a safe house, I vanish without a trace.
Red dot on the roof, mission live, Whole crew in my scope, none survive.
I'm that motherf*cker dressed in black, Ghost in the shadows, I never look back. From Paris to Prague, I play the game, K*ll, f*ck, vanish, they don’t know my name.
Whiskey neat, poison tip in the ring, Seduce, deceive, that’s my motherf*cking thing. She moaned my name, then slipped to sleep, She was the job, secrets buried deep.
Every bullet's got a purpose, a coded plan, No feelings here, just a sharp motherf*cking man. Ace Plays made this, now like that sh*t, Before I vanish with your girl, real slick.
I'm that motherf*cker dressed in black, Ghost in the shadows, I never look back. From Paris to Prague, I play the game, K*ll, f*ck, vanish, they don’t know my name.
If you see me, it’s already too late, Classified life, I control your fate. Spy till I die, I’m the one they fear, Ace Plays b*tch, I disappear.
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