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ambition - mhady2hottie lyrics

[intro]
like, baow, baow*baow*baow n*gga
ayo eli, what the f*ck?
(oh my god)
what the f*ck?
gotta get*
like gotta get back, like
grah*grah, like look
baow, baow*baow*baow

[verse: mhady2hottie]
gotta get back, man this sh*t my ambition
who are you? why is you dissin’?
pass me the knock, like i’m tryna k!ll him
g*give me some room, i won’t miss him
like*like, i think these n*ggas don’t get it
why he running? i ain’t pull the trigger
grah*grah*grah*grah*grah
n*gga you ain’t hear the rhythm?
ma*mask up, cover the face recognition
feeling like old dog, i’m a menace
wanna do what i do, all these rappers my children
(wanna do what i do, all these rappers my* n*ggas my children)
headshot, thеy left his brains on the ceiling
thеy be like “mhady2hottie just cool out, he never listen but stay in a shootout”
brownskin, she got a tat with her b00bs out
li*like i hit it once then i zoom out
[verse: kyle richh]
fu*f*ck notti lil’ bro had the broom out
4100 it’s 41 tools out
like*like move back, i’m ’bout to boom that
im with mhady, three guns in the drill too oppy
he*he can get hit if he flockin’ for dotty
smoke charlie, straight to the face
‘drenaline rushing when i’m on the chase
d*d’s on my bop it’s a race
on a drill i told gbg speed up the pace

[verse: mhady2hottie]
like*like, you better get out the way
if he throw up a o then we adding a k (oyk)
he said what? he from the eight?
like*like bet he feel [?] when this gun in his face
shotclock, i got no time to waste, like look

[bridge: mhady2hottie & kyle richh]
better move fast, like
better think, like up first before he could blink
like, i’m trynna ball out, let’s [?]
put the phone down, get in the ring
all*all black with the .9 in my sling
with the 4s they be ready to dump
like he can’t run, it’s a switch on my gun
p*ptsd from the sh*t that i’ve done
[verse: mhady2hottie & kyle richh]
like*like where you gon run? i got a beam on the gun
them n*ggas they know what’s up
i’m mr. popoutthecut
f*ck a backdoor, i just might come through the front
ima’ beat it, while ima’ grip on her bun
b*tch buggin’, she begging me for a son
(no i am not a [?])
(tell her give me that neck, i ain’t tryna’ rump)
bro*bro got a beam on the drum
stick on my body, i move presidential
fill*fill him with lead, no pencil
drop that lo’ jah woo gon’ bend through
yo jenn, i’m tryna’ bend, like
if i miss then i’m spinning again
couldn’t catch him, we shot at his friend, like
i’m tryna’ catch me a m
we gon’ blitz through with multiple pistols
yo mhady, dump that knocka’
like*like, told bro let’s go spin on the oppas’
if i’m with iffy that’s double the choppas
f*ck yellow, f*ck caine (b*tch)
melly got shot in his brain
i’m in all black when i pop out the cut
big*big gun put a gash in his gut

- mhady2hottie lyrics

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