My ambition as a rider Yeah, it's my ambition as a rider Yeah, it's my ambition as a rider Hey, it's my ambition as a rider Rolling, joking, smoking, thinking how I got here Looking, loading toasters, pussy you was not there Holding, never folding, we was on the top 10 Shackled to our ankles it was like a nightmare You ever wash out your drawers on the same water you shit? Doing your push ups right on the floor where you piss? Cellmates with niggas that went to war with the strips You got to rumble from night time down to the morning and shit I tried to tell them Forever label me felon Clutchin' that pistol, God made me rebellious Fuck with them niggas, teach you a lesson Fingers on triggers, meet Smith and Wesson I seen pussy niggas turn on me Throw the money let it burn on 'em If I feel like he a threat I put a bird on him And my young hittas will swerve on him My ambition as a rider Oh, yeah, my ambition as a rider Oh, yeah, my ambition as a rider Oh, yeah, its my ambition as a rider Money the root of evil, wait 'til them shooters see you Lurkin in Grand Marquises, scopin' on you, your people Made a movie with niggas, murder and you the sequel Bullets gon' riddle you, they gon' use two to feed you Momma gonna pull the plug, head big as Hey Arnold's full of blood Smell the death in the air when we pullin' up Bullets go B-B-BRRRR, fill 'em up Bloody murder hollow tips out the clip I repent when I murder opposites Pick and roll, stop and pick I reload, spin the corner, drop the shit And we need no evidence for residents to grief 'bout Them sluggies hit you nigga, breathe out And keep your eyes open 'til you start to wheeze out We wipe your mothafuckin' team out My ambition as a rider Oh, yeah, my ambition as a rider Oh, yeah, my ambition as a rider Oh, yeah, its my ambition as a rider