C7 - Ambitions (feat. Brian O'Shea, Onfo & Jay Gwin)

C7SHIT
Yeah
I got big dreams
Ambitions of big things
Mansion and my kicks clean
Fast livin', my kids see me
Up on that big screen
I go, will they miss me?
Ice cold will my wrist me
Fly home when I wish, we go
And I got no time
For the bullshit, pay no mind
Dime piece, I got no fives
Bad bitch and she so fine, woah
Yeah, I got big dreams
Ambitions of big things
Mansion and my kicks clean
Fast livin', my kids see me, yeah
I got big dreams and ambition
Student debt from tuition
God is my only witness
Blowin' you kisses
Yeah, I'm still vicious
Wishin' I could fly away
Skip town and come another day
But I think I might just chill and stay
Got time for only work, no play
Got me feelin' like stressed out
With no end now
And I'm bent out with no flex now
Well, my dreams high while I stay down
So I see the light when it's goin' out
But I'm real big on that hopeful shit
Shoot shots, no it ain't gon' miss
Give time 'cause you know I'll be fine
Gotta wait in line 'cause you know I got
Big dreams
Ambitions of big things
Mansion and my kicks clean
Fast livin', my kids see me
Up on that big screen
I go, will they miss me?
Ice cold will my wrist me
Fly home when I wish, we go
And I see no way
I don't make it, it's okay
If y'all don't mind, then I'm gon' stay
Right on top and I won't say no
Livin' my big dreams
Big house with some big things
40 pairs of my kicks clean
Slow it down so my kids see me, yeah
I be chillin' in the mornin'
Party when it get to night
I don't care about a hater
With that chit chat shit
I'ma be up in the foreign
With the LED lights
Shawty, I'ma catch you later
Then I peel off quick
I'll be ballin' like I'm Jordan
I'm about to take flight
I be loyal, ain't a traitor
I be with my clique
When we make it
We'll be pourin'
Yeah, my life lookin' bright
When we get a little paper
We gon' double it
We'll be in a mansion, baddie dancin'
Henny bottle with a Backwood
Crowd be chantin' our anthem
That be makin' me feel good
I gotta dream that we'll make it one day
Retire my mom, she not workin' for pay
And when I'm on TV
They gonna believe me
That they can't defeat me
I'm pavin' my way, Gwin
Big dreams
Ambitions of big things
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Up on that big screen
Fly home when I wish, we
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Yeah
Lived out my big dreams
No need for them big things
Empty house and my kicks free
If I'm not around, will my kids see me?
Up on that big screen
I go, will they miss me?
I go, will they miss me?
Fly home when I wish, we go, yeah

Written by:
Billy Adams, Brandon Paradiso, Brian Roberts, James Guinn

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