Bloodline - Ambixion az a soulya lyrics

Conversation: Pix2 & Dreamlife crew- BloodLine: Heyo blad... I heard em talking today that em wanna take ya place! Deadly Mob: na, I heard the gossip on TV that they wan to Ban gun but I think they're wrong...to a**ume they can get a replace Pix2: hahahahhaah Wtf are they talking about? Why y'all scared to talk in my face? Don't f** wit me- V:-1 f** wit pistol And get ya casket-- I see the enemies waiting for me To fall in their basket- Yet this b**hes right here, tryna picture a G like a project- Hold ya tears mama, never reject until u awake, I must have fly away like jet Ever wonder y the world Reject wat others accept- I see my hatters envying my progress, is like they're upset- Off their set- 2pacalype Colide wit my hardlipz, tryna be my hatter, u'll dead s**ing my dick- Straight up on the Mic. U can s** it But let me lick it- Elect me b4 reject- Level me the boss When u heard of Peace2calype- No time to lose Non will b blame if u got to lose- So quickly! Tell my hatters 2compose- b4 decompose Else smell the fire wen I blast thru your an*s Mama know it Am not gay, but I'd blast, if u wanna go astray- this all for the pay- and I won't stop, until this motherfuka make way- Hook: (Dreamlife All starz) "U don't wanna f** with us" Don't be a muda s**a U don't wanna fake wit us- I will bleed ya nose V:-2 Don't f** wit me- f** wit d stripper Avoid d trigga n***a- Strippers are cheaper- Tell the corps- Don't ask me to pull over- If u wanna be dead, let me ride ya head wit my land rover- Still u knw the game is not over- Check out the speed And let me handle the lead, 24/7, let me provide ya wit wat u need But little did they know, I wasn't in their set- Even though we were cla** mate In high skool, motherf**a u know U were the fool- And now it ain't cool talking about pistol Pistol the mad tool- Beta than this fake fools- Fake rappers need to get back to skool- Or beta still learn to play pool- Becux if try f** wit me- Ya nose will be stock wit cotton wool- Hook: (Dreamlife All starz) "U don't wanna f** with us" Don't be a muda s**a U don't wanna fake wit us- I will bleed ya nose V:-3 Don't fk wit me- Son and daughters of lucifer This a game of liver And u and me know-Nothing last forever- I wonder y we shiver- p**y is not precious so y ya mad If f** ya diva- b**hes complain I got tempa- but this's for the paper- Stock in the street viper, if u don't have trigga, son you beta get ya self a digger Becux motherfuka wan to fall ya 2d ground, like u don't have liver- So f** the judges Wen I blast thru their bladder- witout crime I wonder y the Government don't give a fk about The life of a n***a- So let me make ya an offer- my mission is not to make u suffer- But I garrantee I'll blast thru ya woofer U shouldn't have fk wit me motherfuka- Am hyper master buster- Am not a k**er So don't push me- If u don't wan to feel the manic of a player- Pow pow pow We never stop- Level ma shine on higher...popular and sweeter than vanilla, ask the b**hes- We no longer sit in regular- b**hes said the love the way I bust nuts wit acapella- but that's watup...becux we-ll never stop until we hit emila Outro: If you don't know.. Now u know- Aviod me- Don't act like u wanna make a choice for me Don't f** with me U heard? Hahahahahahahhaha