Ambition

It's s all ambition
That have these yougins spending nights in the kitchen knowing they sacrificing life in the prison listen
It's all ambition
If you ain't lived it you'll probably never get it, this a whole other level of commitment and
It's all ambition
We say survival ain't enough so we hustle to live, this american dream is what we struggle to get
One day at a time, we stay on our grind, and we about our business cause
It's all ambition

I grind for that doe man, late 90's nigga I was the dope man
I stay whipping them rides that they don't have, I guess it's a symbol of drive that don't have
I'm gonna get it by any means necessary, them blocks know that's why i'm seen as legendary
Trust, I would be glad to give you the basics but i'm sworn by silence also that statute of limitations
Death before dishonor, I never mention names, i'm certified from others they never get the same
We get glory (get the glory), & we get the shame (get the shame)
We blood brothers though most will never get this vein
Deaf ears ain't here they all give attention, mistake not of what I know by what is mentioned
Wall st could invest in my drive cause, where I come from niggas rest when we die
Salute

It's s all ambition
That have these yougins spending nights in the kitchen knowing they sacrificing life in the prison listen
It's all ambition
If you ain't lived it you'll probably never get it, this a whole other level of commitment and
It's all ambition
We say survival ain't enough so we hustle to live, this american dream is what we struggle to get
One day at a time, we stay on our grind, and we about our business cause
It's all ambition

Whatever it takes i'm in (i'm in), when the means meets the stakes i'm him (i'm him)
We follow this ambition not trends (not trends), if you not of this cloth you not in (not in)
My push, old faces that owe favors, when we meet again remember I give no waivers
Forgive not forget that's the way my soul ages, hold less grudges, and hold more paper
I give gutta bomb records no blessings
For my success' they receive no credit, all they gave was great wishes and be wells
They supposed to do more than upload and email
Well, that's a lit match to the fumes, when your mother don't love you it adds to the fuel
I always seem to be the last man in the room, my works show it you ain't gotta ask if it's true



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Writer(s): Triune
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