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Paroles de la chanson Ambition For Cash par Key Glock
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up
Yeah, yeah, Glizock
Yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch I'm in my bag
Yeah, bag, yeah, bag, bitch, I just made a bag
Yeah, bag, yeah, bag, bitch I just made a bag
Yeah, bag, yeah, bag yeah, bag a big bag
Yeah, nigga I got a real real addiction for this cash (Yeah, nigga)
I got a real ambition for this cash (Yeah)
Thirteen years old, where to shoot, pow, stash
I'm always up to somethin', never sitting on my ass
Nigga, this glizzock got my skinnys saggin'
Yeah, yeah, Glizock
Yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch I'm in my bag
Yeah, bag, yeah, bag, bitch, I just made a bag
Yeah, bag, yeah, bag, bitch I just made a bag
Yeah, bag, yeah, bag yeah, bag a big bag
Yeah, nigga I got a real real addiction for this cash (Yeah, nigga)
I got a real ambition for this cash (Yeah)
Thirteen years old, where to shoot, pow, stash
I'm always up to somethin', never sitting on my ass
Nigga, this glizzock got my skinnys saggin'
Nigga, I tote that Glizock with a passion (Pow)
Nigga, I tote that Glizock with a passion (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I tuck a whole lotta shit 'cause I can bag it
Bitch my heart cold (Yeah), my last name Moncler
My pockets fat swole, no, I don't eat pears
And trappin' ain't dead (What?), these niggas just queers
I'm sippin' color purple syrup, ballin' hard just like the beard, (Swoosh)
Yeah and Larry Bird, I'm shootin' shit, I know you heard
Ten toes never in no hurry nigga I call shots you heard
Money talkin' what's the word (Brrt, huh, what's up?)
Ayy, I pray but don't go to church
Don't ask me to steer the verse
Nigga, I tote that Glizock with a passion (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I tuck a whole lotta shit 'cause I can bag it
Bitch my heart cold (Yeah), my last name Moncler
My pockets fat swole, no, I don't eat pears
And trappin' ain't dead (What?), these niggas just queers
I'm sippin' color purple syrup, ballin' hard just like the beard, (Swoosh)
Yeah and Larry Bird, I'm shootin' shit, I know you heard
Ten toes never in no hurry nigga I call shots you heard
Money talkin' what's the word (Brrt, huh, what's up?)
Ayy, I pray but don't go to church
Don't ask me to steer the verse
Can't trust no ho that's devil work
Yeah, I know the devil work (I know)
And I know that nobody is perfect
Still can't trust a bitch, we servin'
For real though
Yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch I'm in my bag
Yeah, bag, yeah, bag, bitch, I just made a bag
Yeah, bag, yeah, bag, bitch I just made a bag
Yeah, bag, yeah, bag yeah, bag a big bag
Yeah, nigga I got a real real addiction for this cash (Yeah, nigga)
I got a real ambition for this cash (Yeah)
Thirteen years old, where to shoot, pow, stash
I'm always up to somethin', never sitting on my ass
Yeah, nigga I got a real real addiction for this cash (Yeah)
Yeah, I know the devil work (I know)
And I know that nobody is perfect
Still can't trust a bitch, we servin'
For real though
Yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch I'm in my bag
Yeah, bag, yeah, bag, bitch, I just made a bag
Yeah, bag, yeah, bag, bitch I just made a bag
Yeah, bag, yeah, bag yeah, bag a big bag
Yeah, nigga I got a real real addiction for this cash (Yeah, nigga)
I got a real ambition for this cash (Yeah)
Thirteen years old, where to shoot, pow, stash
I'm always up to somethin', never sitting on my ass
Yeah, nigga I got a real real addiction for this cash (Yeah)
I got a real ambition for this cash (Yeah)
Thirteen years old, where to shoot, pow, stash
I'm always up to somethin', never sitting on my ass
Thirteen years old, where to shoot, pow, stash
I'm always up to somethin', never sitting on my ass
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