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Ambitionz Az A Ridah Flow
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Tobe Nwigwe
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Get twisted, look Holy flow, every bar, fresh up out the tabernacle Grew up with them gangstas that'd aim it at your Adam's apple All my partners in the hood, the grave, or in them shackles Love guard, but if you get in my space, I get active, ouu When I'm in my bag I'm sharp as cactus Shout out to the people sleepin', homie, actin' narcoleptic Hold on, change is comin', word to sounds of blackness If they kill me it won't be like Scarface, more like John the Baptist, ouu Ready to die for what I believe Probably 'cause gangstas in every hood really vibe with me Scholar in football, but lowkey could've hit a ivy league See, tryna get the whole squad a check like the Nike team Wifey team, Fat finna be on it, you can see the sparks We engaged, told her she could lean on me like Mr. Clark Foreign park, had more animals on it than Noah's ark And they tout iron, man, put holes in your chest like Tony Stark, ouu Tryna paint it so you could see the picture When I spit bars the hood don't see bars, they see scripture Came a long way from sippin' liquor and puffin' chakra swisha Cherubin guard my soul like Doberman pinchers Halle-halle-halle-lu Yahweh, that way, hydrate, high praise through Relationship eatin' gave me some basic tips On how to stay away from them Lays aka basic chips Told me compensation always if I could just make a switch In my temple I would resemble that of a laden chip Bogged down with the heavy load and carryin' purpose Just got my grandpa face tatted across my epidermis He taught me how to stay cool in a furnace full of serpents And told me Lucy become a hermit when he don't have permits Inside your living quarters me and Fat catch with brick and mortar Word to Wendys patty's, never cuttin' corners Yeah, she gorgeous, but she also the reason why my torch is burnin' brighter And it scorches anything that come anywhere my fortress, ugh I'll probably rap 'till I can't stand at all Plus I've been prayin', hard knees to my chest like cannonballs Ran across too many hoops think they could handle it though But everyone think they can nut it 'till the hammer fall I spit 'till I got [?] coming out the sides of my mouth From words I bable or at least until the shackles on the fragile cattle Disguised as humans, start to unravel Word to battle, got my feet it in the gravel Screamin' out, "So what?" Listen, you'll blow up when you grow up Stop sippin' 'till you throw up, get your dough up Die with coco and so what, the game sawed up They gon' get me between that bread like a cold cut Oou, the game so over Get cold as hockey, kamikaze on that block sho' nuff Swear my partners bear us a terror, that's why I rose up They say everyone fear the devil untill God show up Amen
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