paroles de chanson Ambaum - Travis Thompson
What
do
you
want?
Rap
game,
cat
fish
They
buy
my
shit,
then
see
my
pic
like,
"that's
him?"
Disastrous,
you
on
your
last
leg
I'm
just
getting
started
Still
a
mine
of
gold,
a
heart
of
shit
Come
up
from
the
side
Probably
seven
deep
in
my
ride,
and
it
only
seats
like
five
Bumping
Lil
B,
who
play
--
huh
Chicken
strips
in
the
Shell
station
Money
calling,
my
phone
shaking
Honey
mustard,
white-tee
stain,
and
grabbing
shit
--
I'm
so
impatient
Break
rules,
fast
people
Make
moves,
Max
Keeble
Please
get
up
off
of
my
dick,
bitch
--
I'm
past
lethal
Stacks
equal
nothing,
get
the
fuck
up
out
my
town
With
my
friends
in
my
Dad's
van
I
hit
the
road
and
shut
it
down
And
I'm
known
to
be
around
Clowning
dudes
like,
"fuck
you
wearing?"
"You
ain't
been
nowhere,
you
know
no
one,
the
goofy
is
apparent"
I
been
swinging
for
the
fence
I
ain't
here
to
make
no
friends
I
don't
give
a
fuck,
I'll
slide
into
a
fan's
girl's
DMs
Tylenol
PM
for
the
bullshit
that
they
talking
They've
been
sleeping,
bumping
corny
shit
I
swear
to
God,
I
lost
it
So,
I
went
and
made
an
album
to
show
'em
that
we
got
it
You
don't
like
it,
suck
my
dick,
but
I'm
still
sorta
glad
you
found
it
Uh-huh
Where
you
from,
where
you
been
at?
Who
you
with,
where
you
stay
at?
Where
you
going,
and
bring
us
with
From
the
concrete
people
talking,
but
I
can't
forget
(Where
you
from)
(Where
you
from)
(Where
you
from)
(Where
you
from)
(Where
you
from)
I've
never
seen
a
dollar
off
of
being
scared
I've
never
seen
a
problem
with
me
being
weird
I'm
doing
what
I'm
meant
to
do
--
no
question
My
rocker
dressed
like
I'm
thugger,
I
just
gotta
keep
'em
guessing
Bitch,
I'm
back
up
in
this
day
pulling
hella
major
pay
Killing
is
my
business,
and
business
is
good
--
I'm
still
the
same
Little
snot-nose
vandals
stealing
Cosco
samples
And
I
got
no
handles,
losing
every
pickup
game
Burritos,
El
Riconsito's
Supino's,
the
flow
is
bistro
I
called
up
the
homie
Tito
to
fly
me
to
Puerto
Rico
Staying
late
up
with
wifey,
feel
like
I'm
Danny
Devito
If
it
ain't
about
the
paper,
my
pager's
right
here,
then
Idaho
Vision
is
so
kaleidoscope,
and
y'all
are
wack
as
fuck
Type
to
hit
your
wedding,
tell
your
bride
to
back
it
up
Type
to
take
the
aux
because
your
party
fuckin'
sucks
Leave
at
ten,
my
car
won't
start,
so
I'm
back
on
the
fuckin'
bus
It
saying
Where
you
from,
where
you
headed?
I
talk
my
shit,
I
guess
I
never
learned
my
lesson,
but
It's
no
more
120
trips
up
the
street
Ambaum
is
shaking,
I
can
feel
it
under
my
feet
It
saying
Where
you
from,
where
you
been
at?
Who
you
with,
where
you
stay
at?
Where
you
going,
and
bring
us
with
From
the
concrete
people
talking,
but
I
can't
forget
(Where
you
from)
(Where
you
from)
(Where
you
from)
(Where
you
from)
(Where
you
from)
(Where
you
from)
(Where
you
from)
(Where
you
from)
(Where
you
from)
(Where
you
from)
Where
you
headed
little
younging?
Never
told
me
where
to
go,
but
I
was
also
running
No,
they
couldn't
hold
me
back,
couldn't
lead
me
down
that
path
That
the
rest
of
'em
went
--
no
I
never
needed
that
This
one
is
for
the
Ave,
this
one
is
for
the
Boulevard
The
pickup
games,
the
wiffle
bats,
And
ice
cream
dropped
in
grandma's
yard
The
friends
we
lost,
the
sins
we
made
The
time
that's
gone,
the
lemonade
The
fights
we
film,
my
MySpace
page,
And
waking
up
on
Christmas
day
--
I
know
It
won't
always
be
the
same
Won't
always
be
a
man
on
the
corner
slinging
that
roasted
corn
Won't
always
be
the
kids
laughing,
stealing
from
corner
stores
Won't
always
be
my
mom
at
the
house
saying,
"there's
room
for
more"
And
I'm
cool
with
that,
I
swear
I
am
I
just
hope
they
don't
forget
us
when
they
tear
it
down
And
make
high-rise
homes,
and
send
us
packing
now
But
I'm
still
laughing
'bout,
'member
us
blacking
out?
'Member
the
little-league,
ABCs,
and
MIPs?
Pleading
with
the
officers
like,
"bruh,
it's
just
a
little
weed"
Ambaum
is
where
you
took
your
first
steps
Where
they
buried
your
brother
Where
you
thought
you
were
next
It's
what
you
call
home
It's
inside
of
your
breath,
inside
of
your
heart
When
there's
nothing
else
left
When
there's
nothing
else
left
When
there's
nothing
else
left
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