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m.o.b. trey - ambitionz lyrics

[chorus]
now you got me right beside you
now you got me right beside you
now you got me right beside you, hoping ya listening
go you paying attention to my ambitions as a writer

[verse1]
look into lucifer’s eyes and see ya fate
i’mma demon breaded in hate, squeezin’ steam in ya face
and the chick next to ya, i’m horror-core
f-ck her age, with the ox in my hands, i even fred cougars
a led shooter, spray 10, my shotty blast
or trey sin, with a machete and a hokey mask
i hate them c-cky f-gs beneath me seein’
i’m better, they shouldn’t feel any less being(lesbian) defeated
and i dread seein’ my roster on the island
known as rikers so i hold rifles to spite them
b-st-rds banging gavels to indite them
now i ignite them burners to smite them, cause i’m in
raged, i don’t see an l in my future
babyboy need the guns and b-tter you ain’t used to
rugas? you jokes break or die when i let it spark
so you got bret, owen, & kevin hart, i said it mark

[verse 2]
i’m tempted to be vicious when predicaments rise
for survival anyone has it in em to end em a life
i’m a disciple of the biscuits liftin’, cl!ckin’ a 9
i’m tribal, cause must crying wolf in the end(indian) right?
should i grip me a pipe? go and fl!ck me a knife
to feed the seeds he breed with me and me wife?
is what i ponder, the light grows much darker
like should i chalk ya, roll up on ya & spark a
tool, got loot, it’s like ya marked for death
enough cream can make em switch teams, so guard ya self
i mean, i don’t want ya health, but dude trippin’
the way i see it, you bleedin’ can equal my nutrition
on a new mission, so i’mma get it regardless
even if it means being r-t-rded and keeping it heartless
cause being harmless, ain’t feeding me or my duns duke
gotta collected, if you can’t respect it, then f-ck

[verse3]
i represent the impoverished, trying to stay keeping it honest
and separate the truth from the garbage
problem is the misconception of squeezing the sh-lls
i don’t speak to the street, i speak for those who can’t speak for themselves
like those sittin’ in cells, feel like they sittin’ in h-ll
lil n-ggas witness gang violence to timid to tell
or women that failed, to raise they lil n-ggas
to know the goal’s to be a real man, before you a real n-gga
i’m still livid to live in these old streets, where if you po
lease, and the cop cars and roll deep
i’m a business man with chrome heat
so giving my gat a raise only way i’d ever promote peace(piece)
i’m popping out a square when i land in a new port
thirsty for the mazzi’ sense i’ve crashed in my two door
you or me, how i see it so act dumb
cause gats come(c-m) with no feelings, this mag numb(magnum)

- m o b trey lyrics

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