ฟังเพลงHustler's Ambition

Like the fire needs the air

I won't burn unless you're there, you're there

Oooh I need you

Oooh I need you

Yeah, I need you, I need you to hate

So I can use you for your energy

Like the fire needs the air

I won't burn unless you're there, you're there

You know, it's real ****, feel this

America got a thing for this gangster ****, they love me

Black Chukkas, black skully, leather Pelle Pelle

I tag SPIT over Ramo's ****, I'm a vandal

Got that silver duct tape on my trey-eight handle

The women in my life bring confusion and ****

So like Nino in "New Jack," I holla "Cancel that *****!"

Look at me, this is the life I chose

*****s around me so cold, man my heart done froze

I built an empire on the low, the NARC's don't know

I'm the weatherman, I take that cocoa leaf and make that snow

Sit back, watch it turn to ****, watch it go out the do'

O after O, you know?

Homie, I'm just triple beam, dreaming, *****s be scheming

I fiend to live the good life, the fiends are just fiendin'

Conceal my weapon nice and neat so you can't see

The penitentiary is definitely out the question for me

I want the finer things in my life

So I hustle (Hustle)

*****, you get in my way while I'm trying to get mine

And I'll buck you (Buck you)

I don't care who you run with, or where you from

*****, **** you (**** you)

I want the finer things in my life

So I hustle (Hustle)

Yeah, I don't know **** about gymnastics, I somersault bricks

And black talons start flying when a ***** flip

I cook crack in the microwave, *****s can't **** with me

Man my co-d's call me Chef Boyar-50

Check my logic, smokers don't like seeds in they ****, ****

Send me them seeds, I'll grow them what they need

Them ain't Chia pet plants in the crib, that's chronic

And I'm selling them for 500 a pop, goddamn it

I sell anything I'm a hustler, I know how to grind

Step on grapes, put it in water and tell you it's wine

If you ****yze me, what you will find

Is the DNA of a crook and what goes on in my mind

Is contagious, hypnotic, it sounds melodic

If rap was the block or a spot, I'd be that potent product

Now get a load of me, flashy, far from low key

And you can locate me wherever that **** be

Getting money man

I want the finer things in my life

So I hustle (Hustle)

*****, you get in my way while I'm trying to get mine

And I'll buck you (Buck you)

I don't care who you run with, or where you from

*****, **** you (**** you)

I want the finer things in my life

So I hustle (Hustle)

It's the Hustler's Ambition, close your eyes, listen see my vision

Mossberg pumpin', shotgun dumpin'

The drama means nothing, it's part of the game

Catch me in the coupé switching lanes or in the jeweler switching chains

I upgrade from dirty "BS" to clean VS

Rocks that I copped from proceeds from the spot

I got the energy to win, I'm full of adrenaline

Play the curb and get nauseous, watching the spinners spin

I made plans to make it, a prisoner of the state

Now I can invite your ass out to my estate

Them hollow tips bent me up, but I'm back in shape

Pour Cristal in the blender, make a protein shake

I'm like the East coast number one playboy B

Hugh Hefner'll tell you he ain't got **** on me

The feds watch me, icey, they can't stop me

Racist, pointing at me, "Look at *****raci" - hello

I want the finer things in my life

So I hustle (Hustle)

*****, you get in my way while I'm trying to get mine

And I'll buck you (Buck you)

I don't care who you run with, or where you from

*****, **** you (**** you)

I want the finer things in my life

So I hustle (Hustle)