
Ambitious As A Rider (G-Mix) Da Real Gee Money
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[Verse 1]
Smokin' on killer with a killer
And when I go to sleep I got my tool under my pillow
I'm looking in the mirror and watching my every move
I'm watching my enemies but I'm watching my friends too
I'm paranoid
Can't let a nigga take me out
So I ride with that pistol hope one day I'll make a route
And momma cryin' tears cause her baby boy thuggin'
Learned the game from Cleezy 5 but I'm a natural born hustler
And niggas play you close so they can get up in your business
They rather see you down theirs too much hatred in my city
I ride with that Glock can't let them take me in my city
Flash out and crash out release the shots from the extension
Bury me in a casket full a money with my banger tucked
Nigga say he 'gon kill me
He must be smokin' on angel dust
Tryin' to join the gang but I can't let a lame hang with us
And get some fame from us we dangerous so you can't bang with us
It's all or nothin'
If I don't make it rappin' I'm trappin' I got to see a mill
Niggas sell they soul we independent I don't need a deal
Might hit up blood to let you know how the reaper feel
I'll send my youngin' on a mission where your people live
[Chorus]
Hoes be jockin' and niggas be watchin'
But I can't let you run up on me
That's why I keep this gun up on me
If you run up you'll get done up homie
Hoes be jockin' and niggas be watchin'
But I can't let you run up on me
That's why I keep this gun up on me
If you run up you'll get done up homie
Smokin' on killer with a killer
And when I go to sleep I got my tool under my pillow
I'm looking in the mirror and watching my every move
I'm watching my enemies but I'm watching my friends too
I'm paranoid
Can't let a nigga take me out
So I ride with that pistol hope one day I'll make a route
And momma cryin' tears cause her baby boy thuggin'
Learned the game from Cleezy 5 but I'm a natural born hustler
And niggas play you close so they can get up in your business
They rather see you down theirs too much hatred in my city
I ride with that Glock can't let them take me in my city
Flash out and crash out release the shots from the extension
Bury me in a casket full a money with my banger tucked
Nigga say he 'gon kill me
He must be smokin' on angel dust
Tryin' to join the gang but I can't let a lame hang with us
And get some fame from us we dangerous so you can't bang with us
It's all or nothin'
If I don't make it rappin' I'm trappin' I got to see a mill
Niggas sell they soul we independent I don't need a deal
Might hit up blood to let you know how the reaper feel
I'll send my youngin' on a mission where your people live
[Chorus]
Hoes be jockin' and niggas be watchin'
But I can't let you run up on me
That's why I keep this gun up on me
If you run up you'll get done up homie
Hoes be jockin' and niggas be watchin'
But I can't let you run up on me
That's why I keep this gun up on me
If you run up you'll get done up homie
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