Night Owl - Ambition lyrics

[Verse 1: Darryl the Wordsmith] Hol' up wait let me brush up on this flows I got the game in my crosshairs though Let me take take my shot bro On my way to the top I wanna wear that crown Although I'm driven I still wanna run this town Just being bold like no hairs on my crown I pull no punches like you're in 12 rounds Hol' up wait I wanna be sublime I wanna be known as a master of that rhyme Hol' up wait I wanna get mine that's my ambition That's my own vision Hol' up Wait I wanna get mine That's my ambition that's my own vision, spit! [Verse 2: Jayson Musét] Hol' up wait Royal Hippi3 drops Change of the currency Live a better life for the pain in your family Momma always praying saying boy you worry Dad is on another level counting up the money see The devil got a shovel in your brain digging up your thoughts What hasn't money bought My ambition steady wishing ready picking lines up Working towards a goal and you gon never see me sign up Meditation of patience you see I got my mind up Spinning like a DJ mixer always amping crowds up Unfortunately my homies had to take a better shot k**ing other n***as just to get a better spot f**ing with a drug dealer boy you better stop They messing with your flow man you gotta let em go You the star of the show put a bomb in your verse Now we gotta let it blow Hol' up wait they wanna get mine man forget they vision Got my ambition Hol' up wait they wanna get bait man forget they vision Got my ambition, uh! [Verse 3: Night Owl] Catch a n***a that be stacking up guala With a bunch of hoes on all foes like an iguana n***a don't be sleeping on hippies like us All about the peace tho They ain't even know that, we be k**ing the game While I'm going insane with military weapons Aiming at a rappers brain Oh f** blood stains on my t-shirt Now my ambition is to own Ted Bundy's gear, bro While brave skinheads keep on looking bold I be scheming on taking over the whole world With a girl, that has no name But ain't ashamed of walking through the world Untitled like a Hodgy beat tape