Ambitionz As A Rider
Hoping one day I make it out
Hadda tell my bro he got a kid change your route
Johnny told me keep your head up and make out
Don't let theses niggas catch you, cause they lurking all around
Fuck having hoes I'm tranna have a hundred thousand
Pops told me never trust your people, watch your back
This glock on my lap but this bitch buss like a mac
Baby just listen I'm the heart to your map
Theses niggas really cappin in they rap call it cap
I swear to god, my flow the illese
When I was rapping with Johnny and tay, we sound the realest
Can't let theses niggas catch me so I'm clutchin on my banger
Met this cute little forigen bitch man she speaks a different language
Up on D block, with my brothers and some bangers
Pussy tried to diss I guess im gon have to Hang 'em
He hanging out the window guess I'm gon have to spray em
Better watch who you close to before you end up on the pavement
Guess they gon have to take me out
Mama told me please change my ways and make it out
Dis one little shorty cheated man then she bragged
Bitch ima show you why my mom hates my dad
I started rappin and trappen and now theses niggas mad
Asking your little shorty for some money that's down bad
Ian linking with no Niggas, if it don't involve that bag
Momma stressin and crying, just wipe them tears I know you sad
The only love they show till you six feet in that casket
Got me sleeping with a k, can't let theses niggas catch me lackin
Brodie got more bodies then his fingers he ain't no cat fish
Better stop saying your nigga, in your song he ain't no ablib
We ain't gon talk about what happen in that ally
Just know that nigga froze, when that nigga seen ms sally
Goofy got lucky that his little twin was with em
We don't speak about that day he ass was gon be the victim
But fuck it bitch, we got glock nineteen and fns
Keep dissin on the gang little man ain't gon have no pops
We ain't poping you like two pac we running to tha car
Brodie crashed the hoppies off the mother fucking bars
Long live my baby we was gon make it far
Got him thinkin he a gangster at least he got a heart
Hmmm, at least he a heart
Got him thinkin he a gangster at least he got a heart
Hoping one day I make it out
Hadda tell my bro he got a kid change your route
Johnny told me keep your head up and make out
Don't let theses niggas catch you cause they lurking all around
Fuck having hoes I'm tranna have a hundred thousand
Pops told me never trust your people watch your back
This glock on my lap but this bitch buss like a mac
Baby just listen I'm the heart to your map
Theses niggas really cappin in they rap call it cap
I stg my flow the illese
When I was rappin with Johnny and tay we sound the realest
Can't let theses niggas catch me so I'm clutchin on my banger
Met this cute lil forigen bitch man she speaks a different language
Up on D block, with my brothers and some bangers
Pussy tried to diss I guess im gon have to Hang 'em
He hanging out the window guess I'm gon have to spray em
Better watch who you close to before you end up on the pavement
Guess they gon have to take me out
Mamma told me please change my ways and make it out
This one lil shorty cheated man den she bragged
Bitch ima show you why my mom hates my dad
I started rappin and trappen and now theses niggas mad
Asking your little shorty for some money that's down bad
Ian linking with no Niggas if it don't involve that bag
Momma stressin and cry just wipe them tears i know you sad
Hadda tell my bro he got a kid change your route
Johnny told me keep your head up and make out
Don't let theses niggas catch you, cause they lurking all around
Fuck having hoes I'm tranna have a hundred thousand
Pops told me never trust your people, watch your back
This glock on my lap but this bitch buss like a mac
Baby just listen I'm the heart to your map
Theses niggas really cappin in they rap call it cap
I swear to god, my flow the illese
When I was rapping with Johnny and tay, we sound the realest
Can't let theses niggas catch me so I'm clutchin on my banger
Met this cute little forigen bitch man she speaks a different language
Up on D block, with my brothers and some bangers
Pussy tried to diss I guess im gon have to Hang 'em
He hanging out the window guess I'm gon have to spray em
Better watch who you close to before you end up on the pavement
Guess they gon have to take me out
Mama told me please change my ways and make it out
Dis one little shorty cheated man then she bragged
Bitch ima show you why my mom hates my dad
I started rappin and trappen and now theses niggas mad
Asking your little shorty for some money that's down bad
Ian linking with no Niggas, if it don't involve that bag
Momma stressin and crying, just wipe them tears I know you sad
The only love they show till you six feet in that casket
Got me sleeping with a k, can't let theses niggas catch me lackin
Brodie got more bodies then his fingers he ain't no cat fish
Better stop saying your nigga, in your song he ain't no ablib
We ain't gon talk about what happen in that ally
Just know that nigga froze, when that nigga seen ms sally
Goofy got lucky that his little twin was with em
We don't speak about that day he ass was gon be the victim
But fuck it bitch, we got glock nineteen and fns
Keep dissin on the gang little man ain't gon have no pops
We ain't poping you like two pac we running to tha car
Brodie crashed the hoppies off the mother fucking bars
Long live my baby we was gon make it far
Got him thinkin he a gangster at least he got a heart
Hmmm, at least he a heart
Got him thinkin he a gangster at least he got a heart
Hoping one day I make it out
Hadda tell my bro he got a kid change your route
Johnny told me keep your head up and make out
Don't let theses niggas catch you cause they lurking all around
Fuck having hoes I'm tranna have a hundred thousand
Pops told me never trust your people watch your back
This glock on my lap but this bitch buss like a mac
Baby just listen I'm the heart to your map
Theses niggas really cappin in they rap call it cap
I stg my flow the illese
When I was rappin with Johnny and tay we sound the realest
Can't let theses niggas catch me so I'm clutchin on my banger
Met this cute lil forigen bitch man she speaks a different language
Up on D block, with my brothers and some bangers
Pussy tried to diss I guess im gon have to Hang 'em
He hanging out the window guess I'm gon have to spray em
Better watch who you close to before you end up on the pavement
Guess they gon have to take me out
Mamma told me please change my ways and make it out
This one lil shorty cheated man den she bragged
Bitch ima show you why my mom hates my dad
I started rappin and trappen and now theses niggas mad
Asking your little shorty for some money that's down bad
Ian linking with no Niggas if it don't involve that bag
Momma stressin and cry just wipe them tears i know you sad
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Writer(s): John Calderon Sosa
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