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letra de ambitionz freestyle - peysoh

[verse]
ayy, b-tches said i changed up, i just got my change up
‘member i was starvin’, makin’ n-ggas give they chains up
used to be a n0body ’til i got my name up
hit the sucker side with big guns, blowin’ brains up
singin’ them my song, ‘member n-ggas used to hang up
now they come around ’cause a n-gga got his fame up
no security, so a n-gga got a thang tucked
b-tch, i’m from the 6, you diss the block, you gettin’ flamed up
i’m still up on the same sh-t, down for another stick
should be doin’ life, i’m activated and i pull skits
ain’t takin’ disrespect, that n-gga trippin’, watch his dome split
rowdy young n-gga, daddy died, i had to spill sh-t
death to my opponents, better pray i’m kept inside a cell
twenty-five to life, i’ll take that before i’m sent to h-ll
scary when i’m hungry, knock you down for a plate of food
remember bein’ broke, robbin’ n-ggas for they tennis shoes
sneakin’ out the house, now i’m callin’ mama on collect
this the life i chose, sorry, mom, know you tried your best
came a long way, now i got diamonds drippin’ off my neck
still’ll hit the sucker side, bounce out and leave a mess
no pass gang, if he slippin’, six to the chest
ten toes down, never switchin’, that’s until the end
i know my judge mad, she try to break me, i could never bend
no new n-ggas, i’ll make money ‘fore i make a friend
free all of my n-ggas that went down for a homicide
n-gga should’ve known f-ckin’ with us make your mama cry
real ball player, what you know about them wicked nights?
team full of k!llers, you can’t hang if you ain’t took a life
i’m activated, hard-headed, p.o. mad she can’t lecture me
pistol on my side, i’ll be d-mned they take my breath from me
judge tryna throw away my life and let it get to me
ain’t trippin’, though, i’m proud of what i did, i’ll say it faithfully
he claimin’ he an opp, he ain’t finna die peacefully
the sh-t i done done’ll leave a n-gga scarred mentally
you could be standin’ right here and won’t be feelin’ me
there’s been a couple times where they almost got the best of me
december 22nd, ’03, mama birthed a demon
type to bag a n-gga broad day and won’t need a reason
masked up, purgin’, summertime is the greatest season
leave a n-gga leakin’, six shots, now he ain’t f-ckin’ breathin’

- peysoh

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