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Ambitious Rich - Yyr Lyrics

[Intro]
Look ain't trying do no flexing
Tonight I'm feeling young and reckless

[Chorus]
Look ain't trying do no flexing
But tonight I'm feeling young and reckless
I got tired of check to checking
So I'm grinding, hustling with no regrets

Look ain't trying do no flexing
But tonight I'm feeling young and reckless
I got tired of check to checking
So I'm grinding, hustling with no regrets

[Verse 1]
Got em looking, watching damn, that boy nun fucking bubbled (wow)
Fat, black and ugly, but your bitch wanna come cuddle (ow)
Oh here come trouble, the fuck he come up from nothing (huh)
Mane they shouldn't never gave that boy, no fucking money (money)
Naw I know they ain't wanna see me win (win win win)
Wish them folk would've just gave me ten (ten)
Damn dawg, mane at one time we was friends
But the love come and go just like a trend
Got me like why the fuck they doing all that hating (hate)
Praying that I fall again, tell em keep waiting (wait)
Ain't trippin bout no bitch, you must be crazy
Was just my turn, she served me up like court papers (damn)
[Chorus]
Look ain't trying do no flexing
But tonight I'm feeling young and reckless
I got tired of check to checking
So I'm grinding, hustling with no regrets

Look ain't trying do no flexing
But tonight I'm feeling young and reckless
I got tired of check to checking
So I'm grinding, hustling with no regrets

[Verse 2]
Bossman on that bullshit told em leave me alone (lone)
Woke up like fuck that 9 to 5, bitch I'm staying home (gone)
Big dawg on the phone, told em gone and send em on
Catch you up in 3 days max, you know I get em gone (gone)
Niggas think they big meech, pinching off a zone
Boy you need to pack it up, take your lil dumb ass home
Gone and shut down shop before you wind up in a box (lock)
Worried bout that lil bitty, when she smutting for the opps (thot)

[Bridge]
Never heard of me
Your big homie get the word from me
Robberies and burglaries, homicides, first degrees
Ran up that lil bag, showed my ass
Now they want smurdha me
Tit for tat, can't fuck with me
That chit chat, can't do none to me
[Chorus]
Look ain't trying do no flexing
But tonight I'm feeling young and reckless
I got tired of check to checking
So I'm grinding, hustling with no regrets

Look ain't trying do no flexing
But tonight I'm feeling young and reckless
I got tired of check to checking
So I'm grinding, hustling with no regrets