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Correct Ambition Of A Rider Lyrics
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Correct Ambition Of A Rider
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[Intro] Gang, skrt, gang. You know I'm rocking nigga boochie gang bitch. Get your guns up, get your funds up. You on that opp shit get mop sticked. Ay, ride on 'em nigga, we gon' ride on 'em nigga. Gon' slide on 'em nigga [Verse 1] This my ambitions as a rider She wanna have my baby she told me to cum inside That hoe must be crazy Strapped up like the Navy This a chopper, this ain't no .380 I was born in the '90s but they thought I was born in the '80s Bitch I got the down home blues, all this blue cheese Can't fit in my jeans, I'm surrounded by killers and thieves Your bitch on her knees now they ashy A nigga broke, he can't afford no feature then don't ask me My niggas, grimy, tuck your chain they fuck around and snatch it Bitch we leave a dread head bald, chopper bullets patch it At your funeral can't see your face because the closed casket And I'm leaving with the whole mall like I just got my taxes My new car give you the ugly face like you eat sour patches We can't find his ass, he was hiding, so we took it out on his rapping Bitch on fleek like the mannequin buying that cheap shit you tacky That Boy gon' fold, get in that hole, I know he gon' panic I hit your ass with these big old .45 bullets You bleeding, you can't breathe, trigger squeeze Automatic .40s, I wish a nigga pull it So I could show him I'm not pussy Chopper knock a nigga out cold Named it Micheal Watson fight all my battles bitch Think don't think I'm talking about no boxing Sit back and watch me Cause you can't stop me Bitch I'm the trending topic She suck it sloppy That bitch a fool, I love the way she top me Feeling like Rocky, beat up my trap cause I need every profit So what you need nigga? Want paraphernalia, come and cop it Went to school with the rocket, kept that bitch up in my pocket I pistol whip the back of your head, knock ya eye out the socket I'll knock your ass out the picture nigga and I ain't have to crop it Gang, you know we don't squash shit So nigga don't start shit Get a brick of that soft, get a QP of that hard shit I'm tryna be cool So I'm toting on this Tec with the cooler kit Like Tajj Gibson me and my niggas be on that bullshit Roll off the hip I up this bitch and hand you a full clip Who wanna race? My car so fast it might do a full flip Got to get to these chips, got my own cheese, now I can double dip I just drunk a fifth but I'm probably gon' take another sip Said she wanna see me but I probably link with another bitch I just robbed that nigga on my way to go hit another lick He was sneak dissing, pulled up with choppers, to confront shit Niggas yell out they real but don't be on no 100 shit [Verse 2] Aye pussy niggas know we got the heaters when we slide Pussy nigga, you gon' fuck around, need Jesus on your side We ran up in a nigga house and his old lady was inside Only reason we ain't flame it up, seen babies up inside I lose my mind when I pop pills and I get crazy up inside Thought he was a hot nigga till I put that laser on his ass Left his ass in shock like I used my bitch taser on his ass I get so high, get on 290 and just ride Don't lose your life over your pride If you want war with me just go out of town if you gon' hide Look him in his eyes That nigga had cried before he died You better go and buy you a pistol nigga before you try Niggas say they with you but hesitate when it's time to slide Them niggas get quiet Make me mad, I bring out my mask and get on your ass This bitch fast, I'm hitting the gas, my engine in the ass We beat your ass up in the club now we waiting outside You got fo nem on your ass, boy your ass better not come outside Pockets swole, shit can't even fold, my shit overload Fucking hoes, tell her try my throat, tell her swing my door Be my maid, bitch come clean my house, bitch come sweep the floor Be my slave, he acting so brave, bullets hit his chest Leave a case Selling so much yay, you would think it was back in the day Give me a 6 Trey, whip my wrist like it was a slave You know I'm a dog, she a dog, I bought her a cage She won't leave me alone, stalk my phone, she watching my page Most my niggas gone, can't come home cause they fighting the case Book me for a show, sent my check, I banked it with Chase She told me she gay, fucked her and her friend yesterday But these bitches can't stay Open the door, send 'em away You should be ashamed, you too old for subliminal games Robbed so many niggas, all I knew bout was hitting a stain Fuck this twitter beef, load up the pistols and kill ya today If he fuck with me, that's why he got killers all in his face You know that I sell dope, that nigga broke on minimum wage This bitch call me bae, that's the stupidest shit she could say Get in my lane and get ranned over in my Chevrolet 26's, blue kisses, Forgiatos, and candy paint Niggas diss on the internet but see me and turn they face I just bought a new chopper, that's my babe We on a date These niggas last but I came in first place Didn't even race [Outro] Gang, skrt, gang. You know I'm rocking nigga (?) bitch. Get your guns up, get your funds up. You on that opp shit get mop sticked bitch. Straight gang shit, hey slide in 'em, ride in 'em
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