HB Clipse - Ambitions

Now you wanna rep the set
When I’m chasing after checks
When I’m zooming in the wraith
Shit I felt like giving up
I ain’t never had the luck
Run it up and chase the bucks
Now the bucks gotta keep it tucked
I was growing out the muck
Bitches told me that I sucked
Now they ask me for the cash
Ask to ride till it crash
I ain’t falling for a trap
First you treated me like trash
Now you fragile as some glass
Guess the money got you wet
Now you wanna rep the set
When I’m chasing after checks
When I’m zooming in the wraith
In your love when I had faith
Now I gotta ask for space
I could leave without a trace
Brought a Mac out now they sat down
Now they wanna take my place
24 to a nigga face
But I had to get a 8th
Kobe when I’m in this state
Shoot a shot and I gotta wait
I ain’t tell them niggas wait for me
They was friends now they enemies
2 faced niggas frenemies
Rest in piece to the memories
Now you ask why do I deal withcu
You should go listen a lies
listen up and listen close
I am different from these other guys
I put in work
I put in pain
I stayed the same
me and the gang
Running up game
Just for the Guap
Not for the fame
Money gone get us a lot
Just stay away from the ops
Know they be doing a lot
Don’t let em get you to stop
Get the cash
Get ya bag
And run shit bitch
Do it all at the same time
Kept you all through the dark times
Gave you all of my heart rhymes
Now my mind stuck on crunch time
Take ya fine ass to a big place
Hands grabbing you by the waist
Baby let me get a taste
Hey Hey Hey Hey
Baby let me get a taste
Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey
Baby let me get a taste

Written by:
Raymond Gonzalez

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