Big K.R.I.T. - Hustlers Ambition lyrics

[All bars: Big KRIT] I got a thing for this rap sh** Get money mad sh** Look at how they maxed me Whats happening On some super hero sh** In the city of villains Well for a fee between you and me, n***as is k**ing NARC's dirty like roaches usually they sellin' Never had a heart growing up usually he tellin' Saw that n***a never spoke to him, for a good reason In cla** poppin' off, used to say I was cheatin' I keep my business on the low, convos to the minimum You ain't ever heard of money bags, while I'm in to them Make moves and break rules, f** bendin' em Might haul off and swing on a n***a like a pendulum Stick to the code little man that's what they told me O.G.'s that did they time like f** the police Never trust a soul when you get this dough Seen best friends turn to foes and jump ship like hoes I see it clearly now, I'm on my grizzly now Might have to maul me a n***a with the semi now Sniper sh** 50 cal yea, get away clean boss Concentrate calculate and knock ya head clean off I don't need you to love me n***a Probably mad cuz your b**h want to f** me n***a At my show, front row trynna touch me n***a Down to f** she gave it up you be her hubby n***a I'm on some pimp sh**, no can't limp sh** Tell her, her pet name, bring me that bread "b**h" No I tease on the track, watch how I sketch this A master piece so accurately a hustler's profession No half way all in, n***a I'm ballin' Jim Jones hoes with a lambo I crawl in Maybach that's right more ice than a half pipe I must of been King tucked somewhere in my past life Hold up, roll up, that good take a slow puff That last drag of purp we smoke that sho nuff I ain't trippin on beef Over cheese if its cold cut Take a block with a hole and dig till its sowed up Yeah young Krizzle