[Intro]
I won't deny it, I'm a straight rider
You don't wanna fuck with me
Got the police busting at me
But they can't do nothing to a G
Now, you know how we do it, like a G
What really go on in the mind of a n***a
That get down for theirs
Constantly, money over bitches
Not bitches over money
Stay on your grind, n***a
My ambitions as a rider
My ambitions as a rider
So many

[Verse 1]
Battlefield scars while driven in plush cars
This life as a rap star is nothing without guard
Was born rough and rugged, addressing the mass public (Hahaha)
My attitude was "fuck it", 'cause motherfuckers love it
To be a soldier, must maintain composure at ease
Though life is complicated, only what cha make it to bе (And, uh)
And my ambitions as a rider (Excuse me, baby)
To catch hеr while she hot and horny, go up inside her (Gotcha)
Then I spit some game in her ear, "Go to the Telly, hoe"
Equipped with money in a Benz 'cause, bitch, I'm barely broke (Hahaha)
I'm smoking bomb-ass weed, feeling crucial
From player to player, the game's tight, the feeling's mutual
From hustling and prayers to breaking motherfuckers to pay us
I got no time for these bitches (Hell no), 'cause these hoes tried a play us
I'm on a meal ticket mission, want a mil' so I'm wishing
Competition got me blitzed on that bullshit they stressing (Booyah)
I'ma rhyme though, clown hoes like it's mandatory
No guts, no glory, my n***a, bitch got the game distorted
Now it's on and it's on because I said so (Haha)
Can't trust a bitch in the business, so I got wit' Death Row (Yeah)
Now these money-hungry bitches getting suspicious
Started plotting and planning on a scheme to come and trick us (Haha)
But thug n***as be on point and game tight (Yeah)
Me, Syke, and Bogart are strapped up the same night
Got problems, then handle it, motherfuckers see me
These n***as is jealous, 'cause deep in they hearts, they wanna be me
Uh, yeah (Haha), and now you got me right beside cha
Hoping you listen, I catch ya paying attention
To my ambitions as a rider
[Chorus]
I won't deny it, I'm a straight rider
You don't wanna fuck with me (My ambitions as a rider)
Got the police busting at me
But they can't do nothing to a G (I won't deny it, I'm a straight rider)

[Verse 2]
It was my only wish to rise above these jealous
Coward motherfuckers I despise, when it's time da ride
I was the first to hop inside (Let's go, n***a, let's go), give me the .9
I'm ready da die right here da night and motherfuck they life (Yeah, n***a)
That's what they screaming as they drill me, but I'm hard to kill
So I open fire until you kill me, witness my steel (That's all you n***as got? Hahaha)
Spitting at adversaries, envious, and after me
I'd rather die before they capture me, watch me bleed
Mama (Dear Mama), come rescue me, I'm suicidal, thinking thoughts
I'm innocent so there'll be bullets flying when I'm caught (Shoot)
Fuck doing jail time, better day, sacrifice
Won't get a chance to do me like they did my n***a Tyson
Thugging for life, and if you right, then, n***a, die for it
Let them other busters try, at least you tried for it (Hahaha)
When it's time da die, then be a man and pick the way you leave (Yeah, n***a)
Fuck peace and the police, my ambitions as a rider (My murderous)

[Verse 3]
Lyrics, equipped wit' spirits of the thugs before me
Stay off the block, evade the cops 'cause I know they coming for me
I've been hesitant to reappear, been away for years (I'm back, baby)
Now I'm back, my adversaries been reduced to tears
Question my methods to switch up speeds, sure as some bitches bleed
N***as'll feel the fire of my mother's corrupted seed (Buck-buck-buck-buck-buck)
Blast me, but they didn't finish, didn't diminish
My powers, so now I'm back to be a motherfucking menace (Them n***as cowards)
They cowards, that's why they tried a set me up
Had bitch-ass n***as (Bitch-ass n***as) on my team, so indeed they wet me up (Punk n***as)
But I'm back reincarnated, incarcerated
At the time I contemplate the way that God made it
Lace 'em with lyrics that's legendary, musical mercenary
For money, I'll have these motherfuckers buried
I've been getting much mail in jail, n***as telling me da kill it (Hahaha)
Knowing when I get out, they gon' feel it (Yeah, right)
Witness the realest, a who-rider when I put the shit inside
The cries from all your people when they find her, must remind cha (Thug Life)
My history'll prove I've been it
Revenge on them n***as that played me and all the cowards that was down wit' it
Now it's your n***a right beside cha
Hoping you listen, got cha paying attention to my ambitions
As a rider