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Hustler's Ambition

Hustler's Ambition

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Light the fire that needs the air) (I won't burn unless your there Yea, I need you,I need you to hate So I can use it for your anger you know, its very shit, feel this America's got a thing for this gan gsta's shit, they love me Black Chucks, black skullies, leat her Pelle-Pelle I take spit over raymo shit, I'ma fan Got through the silver duck tape o n my tre handle The women on my life bring confusi on shit SO like Nino when we new jack, I'l l have to cancel that bitch Look at me, this is the life I cho se Niggaz around me so cold, man my h eart dun froze up i built an empire on the low the n arc's don't know I'm the weatherman I take that coke leaf and make tha t snow Sit back, watch it turn to dough, watch it go out the door O after O, you know, homey I'm jus t triple beam, dreamin Niggaz be schemin, I'm fiendin to live a good life The fiends are just fiendin Conceal my weapon nice and easy so you can't see The penitentiary is definitely out the question for me I want the finer thing in my life So I hustle (hustle) Nigga you get in my way when while I'm tryin to gett mine And I'll buck you (buck you) I don't care who you run with, or where you from Nigga fuck you (fuck you) I want the finer things in my life So I hustle (hustle) Yea, I don't know shit about gymna stics I summersault bricks Black chalice start flyin, when a nigga flip I cook crack in the microwave, nig gaz can't fuck with me Man my cold days, they called me c hef boy are 50 Check my logic, smokers don't like C's in their weed shit Send me to C's hot grown with they need Them ain't cheap pet plants in the crib thats chronic And I'm sellin them 500 a pop god damn it I sold everythin I'ma hustler, I k now how to grind Step on grapes put in water and te ll you its wine If you analyze me, what you'll fin d is the DNA recrock What goes in my mind, its contagio us Hypnotic, it sounds melodic If the rap was the block or spider , I'll be poke and butter Now get a load of me, flashy, far from low key And you can locate me where ever t hat dope be, be gettin money man I want the finer thing in my life So I hustle (hustle) Nigga you get in my way when while I'm tryin to gett mine And I'll buck you (buck you) I don't care who you run with, or where you from Nigga fuck you (fuck you) I want the finer things in my life So I hustle (hustle) Its a hustler's ambition, close yo ur eyes listen, see my vision Mossberg pumpin, shotgun dumpin an d drama means nothin It's part of the game, catch me in the coupe switchin lanes In the jewels with your chains I upgrade from 30 B's to clean V's Rocks that I copped procedes from the spot I got the energy to win, I'm full of adrenaline Played it perf and get nauseous, w atchin the spinner spin I'ma plan to make it, a prisoner o f the state Now I can invite yo ass out to my estate Them holi tip bent me up, but I'm back in shape Pour Crystal in the blender and ma ke a protein shake I'm like the East coast number one playboy B Hugh Hefner'll tell you he don't g ot shit on me The feds watch me, icey they can't stop me Racist, pointin at me look at the nigga ratchi Hello! I want the finer thing in my life So I hustle (hustle) Nigga you get in my way when while I'm tryin to gett mine And I'll buck you (buck you) I don't care who you run with, or where you from Nigga fuck you (fuck you) I want the finer things in my life So I hustle (hustle)
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