Poppin'

Hustlas Ambition I made it I live it
Put that shit on everything imma go get it
This fetish for paper I think I'm addicted
I swear imma get it as long a it's printing

Step in the club and I turn it up
Got off some weight got my muscle up
Bought a new glock and some monkey nuts
I just did the dash and ain't buckle up
Yea I blew that last bag this another one
Bruh I emptied the mag where where the other one?
Treat my niggas like brothers my mother sons
Really poppin this shit like some bubblegum
Was a hot head lil nigga couldn't tell me nun
Self made CEO a nigga ain't hand me nun
Why I talk bout hard time 'cause I had me some
Yea I do what I do 'cause I came from nun

I just spent ten K on a watch they say time is money this clock cost a lot
I'm havin more tips than a bar these hollow tips guaranteed leaving a scar
Yea we got them big body choppas I ride with two Ks like im Ye and Lamar
I'm more of a big body whippa pull up in a phantom but not a Ferrari
Lil nigga I been a show stoppa I walked in the club with 2 hoes on Bacardi
Boxin the coupe mane I got this ho foggy I'm up off the ganja like Marley
I say suwoop with my posse
They freed lil juice my lil Patna
Hit her one time now she stalking
I throw up this money I'm nauseous

Hustlas ambition go'n get me some money
I been up since Monday it's already Sunday
We came from nothing but I never been bummy
It ain't nomo Tommy my jacket is givenchy
I whip the coupe like my name Ricky Bobby that hemi it's roaring i hit it I'm out
I'm from Newburg I came up from the south
I'm strict on this paper don't care for the clout

Big drip like a faucet and I got no stylist
A vroom in the engine this shit ain't a hybrid
I'm straight on lil shawty she got a lil mileage
Can't never stop hustlin keep filling these pockets

Hustlas Ambition I made it I live it
Put that shit on everything imma go get it
This fetish for paper I think I'm addicted
I swear imma get it as long a it's printing

Step in the club and I turn it up
Got off some weight got my muscle up
Bought a new glock and some monkey nuts
I just did the dash and ain't buckle up
Yea I blew that last bag this another one
Bruh I emptied the mag where where the other one?
Treat my niggas like brothers my mother sons
Really poppin this shit like some bubblegum
Was a hot head lil nigga couldn't tell me nun
Self made CEO a nigga ain't hand me nun
Why I talk bout hard time 'cause I had me some
Yea I do what I do 'cause I came from nun



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Writer(s): Elijah Owens
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