[Hook x2]
I’m from the trap, get money, b!tches yelling
I’m sipping here, f-ck you mean
I’m from the trap, get money, b!tches yelling
Straight cat, you niggas trash

[Verse 2 : Prodigy]
Not a personal act, my arsenal cut on my block
I got a mind of my own, ..nigga I’ma ride till I’m gone
… I’m the … that make them do the…
Asap, … maybach, protein, b!tches want the whole team
Certainly, heard of me, bet drop
ice on 3rd degree
Sure to be, hottest on the block and
Game on lock and … from the traps

[Hook x2]
I’m from the trap, get money, b!tches yelling
I’m sipping here, f-ck you mean
I’m from the trap, get money, b!tches yelling
Straight cat, you niggas trash

[Verse 2 : French Montana]
Yeah, yeah, hey yo
They died and have gone, boss of bosses
Chief of chief, speak on me you better be respectfully
My enemies know better than to f-ck around
Call me down, think before they move
Better plan it out, like military strategist
Commander and general, my soldier my criminal
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we’re uniquely invincible, these niggas is typical
I gun spit lyrical, singing…
And connect with whatever they talk
We getting big money, young niggas is getting me start
Got your b!tch p-ssy…

[Hook x2]
I’m from the trap, get money, b!tches yelling
I’m sipping here, f-ck you mean
I’m from the trap, get money, b!tches yelling
Straight cat, you niggas trash

[Intro: Rick Ross]
Boss is my position, I got the ammunition
All the while they talking this Ambition

[Hook:]
(Rick Ross)
In the caravan of some Latin b!tches
Talking caramel with them asses like the strippers
Oye mami, ven aca papi chulo
Let me knock it out the park, I’m talking Albert Pujols
(Wale)
Albert Pujols, trial left two hoes up in my new mothef-cking two door
This shit ain’t nothing new though
I’m tryna knock that out the park, Albert Pujols

[Verse 1: Wale]
Made a million with the pen
Make my women follow dreams, p-ssy popping follow him
B!tches check on my stats, women get too attached
F-ck what them niggas saying I hit whoever at bat
Tryna rock it Atlanta Bravest know I’m awesome
Bet I be like Fenway out in Boston, my green is a monster
We don’t speak to informants, they just look for a weigher
They just hating on the game, they just way too Canseco
Gotta thank my crew, my label, everything I do they a o-
K with, who the f-ck gon’ say something?
Shit grand like a mothef-cking bass low
Three strikes put a mothef-cking K up
Double M nigga now we up
Three strikes like a mothef-cking C.C
You wife ain’t shit, we G’d her
Huh, we G’d up, G’d up
Up in my new two door
Knock it out the park, Albert Pujols

[Hook:]
(Rick Ross)
In the caravan of some Latin b!tches
Talking caramel with them asses like the strippers
Oye mami, ven aca papi chulo
Let me knock it out the park, I’m talking Albert Pujols
(Wale)
Albert Pujols, trial left two hoes up in my new mothef-cking two door
This shit ain’t nothing new though
I’m tryna knock that out the park, Albert Pujols

[Verse 2: Fabolous]
Feel like I seen it all, but I can’t say so
Be a snitch! No way, Jose Canseco
Face down, ass up, ain’t none of my b!tches planking though
We got stripes in my city, ain’t none of my niggas Yankees though
It’s going down in history, the way I valet two doors
She blew a kiss at me, I told her darling cool-o
Listen b, just give my stylist Kudos
And my consistency, I call that Albert Pujols
Shouts out to St. Louey, swag champ I got the belt
Big H if it ain’t Louie, cuffing you b!tch is not gon’ help
They asking me what I wear, I think YSL is how it spell
And I might just let you touch it if you don’t go tell ‘em how I felt
Real nigga, that’s just how I’m built
From turning white into cream, powdered milk
To getting rich off a dream, I throw it in a bag
This the Ambition anthem, I flow the tone in flat

[Hook:]
(Rick Ross)
In the caravan of some Latin b!tches
Talking caramel with them asses like the strippers
Oye mami, ven aca papi chulo
Let me knock it out the park, I’m talking Albert Pujols
(Wale)
Albert Pujols, trial left two hoes up in my new mothef-cking two door
This shit ain’t nothing new though
I’m tryna knock that out the park, Albert Pujols

Are we lying about ourselves,
why didn’t hey want me
Not because what i did.. I’ve created all
Like all the mistakes that i’ve made
In my life
You know, i’ve created a pigeon of me
Does it? Is not me
.. I did a lot of things
When I was young that I’m not proud of
But, I know those things helped me
To be tha MAN that I am now1

[Verse 1:]
When you come from nothing and turn it into a fortune
The people around you all want their portion
A couple Mercedes, a couple of Porsches
The bitches are shiesty so a couple abortions,
Hoes gets slimey, they all like oysters,
The media picking at you they all like vultures.
And you on the pedestal, you gotta stay focused
Every move you make, it represents your culture.
You wanna be normal, but that life’s over,
Now you own TV, magazines and posters
Your represent gangstas, you represent soldiers
And they can’t stand you, why cause you not Oprah.
And you got tattoos, your ? all rolled up
And they like “oh my!” and you like “so what?”
The world is cool but one thing it showed us
Whatever don’t kill us only makes us more tough.

.. the talent that you’ve gave me
People wanted me to 35 years old right now
This guy with all his talent
This guy who owns the effect …
With all the people in this World
We want them to be this way
Well, i didn’t wanted to be that way
(What did you wanna do?)
Me? and who is you ?

[Verse 2:]
In search of fame, at sanity’s cost
You a household name, but all privacy lost
You make a mistake, they hang you up on a cross
All of a sudden they forgot who you are.
They forgot about all the times you hustled and fall
Please show me a king thats never suffered a loss.
Or show me a man that never suffered a scar
And I’ll show you a man thats never given his all.
I’ll show you man thats never given his heart
From becoming a monster, it’s all ya fault
You can’t be a gentleman when you swimming with sharks
Shit, when you wanna be Superman, who gonna be Clarke Kent?
Pour out my heart until I wind up heartless,
Tryna become a father without having a father,
They here when you ride then celebrate when you fall
But throughout it all, I just ball.

I can’t do, without you, without you
Ah nah, baby I’m so gone
Girl I think I’m falling, and I don’t wanna get up
And even if I’m dreaming, I don’t wanna wake up
Tell me can I have you baby
365 oh yeah
Cause every time we touch, I be in a trance
I just wanna do it again

Ah, baby can we do it again, ah baby can we do it again?
Ah, baby can we do it again, ah baby can we do it again?
Ah, baby can we do it again, ah baby can we do it again?
Ah, baby can we do it again, ah baby can we do it again?
Ah, baby can we do it again, ah baby can we do it again?
Ah, baby can we do it again, ah baby can we do it again?

Would that be wrong if I asked for one more
If I say … would you say oh oh
Cool like ice tea, she hot like choco
Shawty got a … perfect frame like photo
So, you make me wanna do it again
Wake up in the morning, yeah, do it again
Swing by your job and lunch break you in
And let you know what you gonna get when you get home
Baby we can leave the lights on, if you wanna
Make our own movie on your phone, if you wanna
How bout one more time for the road, if you wanna
You wanna, you wanna, yeah, yeah, you wanna
It ain’t no secret Shawty, you’re the one I’m falling for
Late night flight, you’re the one I’m calling on

(Chorus)
You are just another girl
That’s what you are
Just another girl
So nice but not so smart

Just another girl
That’s what you are
Just another girl
So nice but not so smart

Young! For life
Once again it’s the life, yessss
(I don’t know why, I.. get so high on)
It’s intoxicatin man, y’all don’t know why you do what you do
(Get so high on, get so high – high off the life)

[Verse One]
The allure of breakin the law
Is always too much for me to ever ignore
I gotta thing for them big body Benzes, it dulls my senses
In love with a V-Dub engine
Man I’m high off life, fuck it I’m wasted
Bey Venay kicks, or them Marvin Kaye wrists
My women friend get tennis bracelets
Trips to Venice, get they winters replaced with
The sun, it ain’t even fun no more I’m jaded
Man, it’s just a game, I just play it to play it
I put my feet in the footprints left to me
Without sayin a word, the ghetto’s got a mental telepathy
Man my brother hustled so, naturally
Up next is me, but what perplexes me
Shit I know how this movie ends, still I play
The starrin role in “Hovito’s Way”

[Chorus]
It’s just life, I solemnly swear
To change my approach, stop shavin coke
Stay away from hoes, put down the toast
Cause I be doin the most.. oh no!
But every time I felt that was that, it called me right back
It called me right back, man it called me right back – oh no!

[Verse Two]
I’m like a Russian mobster, drinkin distilled vodka
‘Til I’m under the field with Hoffa, it’s real
Peal the top up like a toupee
Mix the water, with the soda
Turn the pot up make a souflee
All of y’all can get it like group page in your 2-way
I’m livin proof that crime do pay
Say hooray to the bad guy, and all the broads
Puttin cars in they name for the stars of the game
Puttin ‘caine in they bras and their tomorrows on the train
All in the name of love
Just to see that love locked in chains and the family came
Over the house to take back, everything that they claimed
Or even the worst pain is the distress
Learnin you’re the mistress only after that love gets slain
And the anger and the sorrow mixed up leads to mistrust
Now it gets tough to ever love a-gain
But the allure of the game, keeps callin your name
To all the Lauras of the world, I feel your pain
To all the Christies in every cities and Tiffany Lanes
We all hustlers, in love with the same thang

[Chorus]

[Verse Three]
I never felt more alive than ridin shotgun
In Cline’s green 5 until the cops pulled guns
And I tried to smoke weed to give me the fix I need
What the game did to my pulse, with no results
And you can treat your nose and still won’t come close
The game is a light bulb with eleventy-million volts
And I’m just a moth, addicted to the floss
And doors lift from the floor and the tops come off
By any means necessary, whatever the cost
Even if it means lives is lost..
And I can’t explain why, I just love to get high
Drink life, smoke the blueberry sky, blink twice
I’m in the blueberry 5, you blink three times
I may not even be alive
How mean James Dean couldn’t escape the allure
Dyin young, leavin a good lookin corpse
Of course

[Chorus]

Once again it’s the life
I said it’s the life
Once again it’s the life – oh no!
(I don’t why I) why I (get so high on)
Get so (get so high on) uh-huh
(get so high – high off the life!)
Hahahahahahaha – woo!

Why is it take so long,
Can’t wait to have you, dear
Cause your love is so strong
I need you with me here!
Because just a little love, goes so long, yeah
It will have you smiling just because
Even when everything is wrong,
I got you standing right here, I know it feels good

[Chorus:]
But don’t kiss me, no, no, no, don’t you kiss me
Unless those lips that you kiss me with
Will say I love you, love you for life!
And don’t touch me, no, no, don’t you touch me (you betta not do it baby)
Unless you promise that those hands
Will never wave goodbye!
Can you do that for me baby?

Promise me that tonight when I hold you in my arms
Lord knows it feels so sincere
And your fragrance turns me on
Can’t believe that I am gone when you’re near!
because just a little love goes so long (yeah)
It’ll have you smiling just because (smiling just because)
Even when everything’s wrong,
Now I got you standing right here
I know it feels good!

[Chorus:]
But don’t kiss me, no, no, no, don’t you kiss me
Unless those lips you kiss me with
Will say I love you, love you, for life! (I love you for life)

Don’t wrap your love, the arms around me,
Don’t kiss my lips unless you love me, baby!
Don’t hold my hand unless I’m your man
I wanna hear it baby, can you? (I know your ready)

[Chorus:]
Don’t kiss me, yeah, no, baby don’t you kiss me
Unless those lips of yours, lips of yours
Will say I love you, love you for life! (for life)
Oh, oh, don’t touch me, oh, no, no, don’t you touch me yeah
Unless you promise that those hands
Will never wave goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
promise that tonight.

Roll down on the floor in my bedroom
Right here right now
I used my favorite drink to get me off
…
All I wanna do is get away
I’ll be fine ’cause I’m heading for my sweat escape

…
(Chorus)
Dancing in the dark with the boy I met in paris
Sitting in the front row of my radio show
Underneath the stars, stole my heart with his rhythm
We were dancing in the dark, dancing in the dark

…

Time after time
I’m daydreaming of a night with you

Yeah, I’ma make you fly doll
Shawty bad and them other
Look like a magazine cover
Wanna explore you down under
Scuba dive under your covers
You looking good with them jeans on
Come taste this bottle get your lean on
Sit on this tongue, get scream on
I bet this … beats on

Girl I’ma work your body
You know I puts it down, fuck you in the worse way
We can have a party, like it’s your birthday
Sipping on that Bacardi, all night champagne, hey
I can tell just by the look in your eyes
You want me baby, you can get it if you want some
Hope you ready cause you’re in for a ride
Cause once I’m finish you gonna be screaming you want one
I’m all about making you moan
All through the night into the morn
Trying to act like this your last time
Cause when you let me baby I’ma make you flatline
I kill it, hey, I kill it, hey I kill flat line
I’m kill the pussy, hey, I’m kill the pussy, hey
I’ma make you flatline
Listen, what’s your favorite position?
Is it 69?
Escalate and watch me get you to the finish lines
Take off your heels, loosen your bra
Show me that you could ride it like an Yamaha
Sweating at you… that ass
I guarantee mammy I’ma make it last
You know what it is, … ride
Is your … open, I’ma come inside

Girl I’ma work your body
You know I puts it down, fuck you in the worse way
We can have a party, like it’s your birthday
Sipping on that Bacardi, all night champagne, hey
I can tell just by the look in your eyes
You want me baby, you can get it if you want some
Hope you ready cause you’re in for a ride
Cause once I’m finish you gonna be screaming you want one
I’m all about making you moan
All through the night into the morn
Trying to act like this your last time
Cause when you let me baby I’ma make you flatline
I kill it, hey, I kill it, hey I kill flat line
I’m kill the pussy, hey, I’m kill the pussy, hey
I’ma make you flatline

I bought you a black tin box
Something to put your jewellery in!
But it struck me, it’s the property of the chillness
It was cold and …

The edges were sharp
The edges were sharp
The edges were sharp
The edges were sharp
Take me down the hill side
Show me where you used to play!
Take me down the hill side
Show me where you used to play!

Black sheep, black sheep in the after shows
Thought you could survive in the black tin box
Black sheep, black sheep in the after shows
Thought you could survive in the black tin box
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I made you a ..car
..try to be confident
There were kids my niggers on the sidewalk
Playing Superman

The edges were sharp
The edges were sharp
The edges were sharp
The edges were sharp
Take me down the hill side
Show me where you used to play!
Take me down the hill side
Show me where you used to play!

Black sheep, black sheep in the after shows
Thought you could survive in the black tin box
Black sheep, black sheep in the after shows
Thought you could survive in the black tin box