Текст песни Ambitions - Lute

I'd rather rap or sell drugs than to do this shit forever

We either playing ball or land a job
Come to playing ball, my shot off like Cheddar Bob
And I'd rather have rap or sell drugs
Than work two to twelve just to miss The number twelve bus cause I
Overslept
Due to the double I just worked, tryna Make this work
Made it out the mud, now we in dirt Like McGurt
See me on squirt, nigga where the work
Came across these jugs 'cause my pocket hurt
And see I'm far from a trap rapper
But I'm strapped like an Eastpak on a backpacker
And oh, how I wish I really wish it wasn't that way
And this is the life that we live when we come up on the forward
And rob a nigga blind,
Niggas pose with your Michael Kors in the latest source
With the Porsce like its fast ford
Fast forward, we ain't on no block no more
Now fast forward, Lord, we don't punch no clock no more

Shit, what time is it?
Damn, I'm late for work