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Abmg Spitta - Ambitions of a Thug Lyrics



Abmg Spitta - Ambitions of a Thug Lyrics




See its either you win or you loose
Tryna win so I'm breaking the rules
If its locked then I brake in the room
Came alone so I'm bringing the broom
I been real since I came out the womb
Staying real til I'm dead in a tomb
I got pressure I'm picking a bone
Choppers ring better pick up the phone

Yeah
Them choppers sing a song
They sound like thugs and bones
Oops I mean bones and thugs
Yeah yo bitch show me love
Leave yo shoes at he rug
Just keep that shit a dub
Remember we was sending slugs
Ambitions of a thug

We wash that work all in the tub
That's how we clean the drugs
They drag my name all through the dirt
I came up out the mud
My dog a crip don't know my name no more
He call me cus
I heard that nigga fell a victim
That's just what it was

I put that grabba in that raw
That shit give me a buzz
I had to cut my lil hoe off
Because that bitch a bug
She want me put her in that Benz
She used to drive a bug
And yeah that work fresh off the stove
You still could see the suds
They ask for handouts
Only thing I'm handing out is slugs
I heard that nigga there want smoke
I nip it in the bud
My dog just copped a Glock 42
I call that nigga dugg
They got my bro behind them bars
I'm screaming free my blood

Naw free my bro for real
I keep that shit concealed
I'm feeling cool Im rocking blue
Just like a navy seal
Just cause you talk what you gone do
That shit don't make you real
I got these clips lets make a movie
Put you on the reel
I know that nigga there a clown
I call em daffy dill
My dog say ain't no slowing down
You in yo bag for real
I know my dog gone do that job
Don't need no mask to kill
My dog be scaring me sometimes
Cus he just wanna drill
But now its time to get that bread
I told my nigga chill
He was pose to be so street
But then that nigga squealed
And I ain't sipping on yo drank
That shit ain't even sealed
I lost my niggas to these streets
You don't know how I feel

Like damn I lost my Brodie
Don't use know gun emoji
Don't think its sweet
I got that heat
Even when I m by my lonely
I hit yo bitch right from the back
That pussy macaroni
The way I'm living
All that snitching shit I can't condone it
I got a brand new pack of tees
Don't make me put you on it
That boy a bitch I know it
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See its either you win or you loose
Tryna win so I'm breaking the rules
If its locked then I brake in the room
Came alone so I'm bringing the broom
I been real since I came out the womb
Staying real til I'm dead in a tomb
I got pressure I'm picking a bone
Choppers ring better pick up the phone

Yeah
Them choppers sing a song
They sound like thugs and bones
Oops I mean bones and thugs
Yeah yo bitch show me love
Leave yo shoes at he rug
Just keep that shit a dub
Remember we was sending slugs
Ambitions of a thug

We wash that work all in the tub
That's how we clean the drugs
They drag my name all through the dirt
I came up out the mud
My dog a crip don't know my name no more
He call me cus
I heard that nigga fell a victim
That's just what it was

I put that grabba in that raw
That shit give me a buzz
I had to cut my lil hoe off
Because that bitch a bug
She want me put her in that Benz
She used to drive a bug
And yeah that work fresh off the stove
You still could see the suds
They ask for handouts
Only thing I'm handing out is slugs
I heard that nigga there want smoke
I nip it in the bud
My dog just copped a Glock 42
I call that nigga dugg
They got my bro behind them bars
I'm screaming free my blood

Naw free my bro for real
I keep that shit concealed
I'm feeling cool Im rocking blue
Just like a navy seal
Just cause you talk what you gone do
That shit don't make you real
I got these clips lets make a movie
Put you on the reel
I know that nigga there a clown
I call em daffy dill
My dog say ain't no slowing down
You in yo bag for real
I know my dog gone do that job
Don't need no mask to kill
My dog be scaring me sometimes
Cus he just wanna drill
But now its time to get that bread
I told my nigga chill
He was pose to be so street
But then that nigga squealed
And I ain't sipping on yo drank
That shit ain't even sealed
I lost my niggas to these streets
You don't know how I feel

Like damn I lost my Brodie
Don't use know gun emoji
Don't think its sweet
I got that heat
Even when I m by my lonely
I hit yo bitch right from the back
That pussy macaroni
The way I'm living
All that snitching shit I can't condone it
I got a brand new pack of tees
Don't make me put you on it
That boy a bitch I know it
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Writer: courtney wilson
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Performed By: Abmg Spitta
Language: English
Length: 2:05
Written by: courtney wilson

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