Lud Foe - My Ambitions As A Rider lyrics

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Lud Foe - My Ambitions As A Rider lyrics

[Intro] Gang, skrt skrt, gang. Outwest 290 sh**, n***a you know I'm rocking n***a, Lud Foe boochie gang b**h. Get your guns up, get your funds up. You on that opp sh** get mop sticked. Ay, I said ride, we gone ride on 'em n***a, we gon' ride, we gon' ride on 'em n***a. Gon' slide on 'em n***a, Gang [Verse 1] This my ambition as a rider She wanna have my baby she told me to cum inside her That hoe must be crazy Strapped up like the Navy This a chopper, this ain't no .380 I was born in the '90s but they thought I was born in the '80s b**h I got the down home blues, all this blue cheese Can't fit in my jeans, I'm surrounded by k**ers and thieves Your b**h on her knees now they ashy A n***a broke, he can't afford no feature then don't ask me My n***as, grimy, tuck your chain and f** around and snatch it b**h we leave a dread head bald, chopper bullets patch it At your funeral can't see your face because the closed casket And I'm leaving with the whole mall like I just got my taxes My new car give you the ugly face like you eat sour patches We can't find his a**, he was hiding, so we took it out on his rapping b**h on fleek like the manikin ban that cheap sh** you tacky That Boy gon' fold, get in that hole, I know he gon' panic I hit your a** with these big old .45 bullets You bleeding, you can't breathe, trigger squeeze Automatic .40s, I wish a n***a pull it So I could show him I'm not p**y Chopper knock a n***a out cold Landed Micheal Watson fight all my battles b**h Think don't think I'm talking about no boxing Sit back and watch me Cause you can't stop me b**h I'm the trending topic She s** it sloppy That b**h a fool, I love the way she top me Feeling like Rocky, beat up my trap cause I need every profit So what you need n***a? Want paraphernalia, come and cop it Went to school with the rocket, kept that b**h up in my pocket I pistol whip the back of your head, knock ya eye out the socket I'll knock your a** out the picture n***a and I ain't have to crop it Gang, you know we don't squash sh** So n***a don't start sh** Get a brick of that soft, get a QP of that hard sh** I'm tryna be cool So I'm toting on this Tec with the cooler kit Like Tajj Gibson me and my n***as be on that bullsh** Roll off the hip I up this b**h and hand you a full clip Who wanna race? My car so fast it might do a full flip Got to get to these chips, got my own cheese, now I can double dip I just drunk a fifth but I'm probably gon' take another sip Said she wanna see me but I probably link with another b**h I just robbed that n***a on my way to go hit another lick He was sneak dissing, pulled up with choppers, took a fronta sh** n***as yell out they real but don't be on no 100 sh** [Verse 2] Aye p**y n***as know we got the heaters when we slide p**y n***a, you gon' f** around, need Jesus on your side We ran up in a n***a house and his old lady was inside Only reason we ain't flame it up, seen babies up inside I lose my mind when I pop pills and I get crazy up inside Thought he was a hot n***a till I put that laser on his a** Left his a** in shock like I used my b**h taser on his a** I get so high, get on 290 and just ride Don't lose your life over your pride If you want war with me just go out of town if you gon' hide Look him in his eyes That n***a had cried before he died You better go and buy you a pistol n***a before you try n***as say they with you but hesitate when it's time to slide Them n***as get quiet Make me mad, I bring out my mask and get on your a** This b**h fast, I'm hitting the gas, my engine in the a** We beat your a** up in the club now we waiting outside You got fo nem on your a**, boy your a** better not come outside Pockets swole, sh** can't even fold, my sh** overload f**ing hoes, tell her try my dope, tell her swing my door Be my maid, b**h come clean my house, b**h come sweep the floor Be my slave, he acting so brave, bullets hit his chest Leave a cage Selling so much yay, you would think it was back in the day Give me a 6 Trey, whip my wrist like it was a slave You know I'm a dog, she a dog, I bought her a cage She won't leave me alone, stalk my phone, she watching my page Most my n***as gone, can't come home cause they fighting the case Book me for a show, see my check, I banked it with Chase She told me she gay, f**ed her and her friend yesterday But these b**hes can't stay Open the door, send 'em away You should be ashamed, you too old for subliminal games Robbed so many n***as, all I knew bout was hitting a stain f** this twitter beef, load up the pistols and k** ya today If he f** with me, that's why he got k**ers all in his face You know that I sell dope, that n***a broke on minimum wage This b**h call me bae, that's the stupid sh** she could say Get in my lane and get ranned over in my Chevrolet 26's, blow kisses, Forgiatos, and candy paint n***as diss on the internet but see me and turn they face I just bought a new chopper, that's my bae We on a date These n***as last but I came in first place Didn't even race [Outro] b**h, Ysn (Young Street n***a) Get yo guns up, Get yo funds up You on that opp sh**, get mopped sticked b**h Straight gang sh** n***a Aye. Slidin, Ridin, Slidin, Ridin

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