50 Cent - Animal Ambition

[Hook:]
I got that animal, animal ambition.

[Verse 1:]
Why give her love and affection, she just want some bread,
I ain't talkin' or textin' I just want some head.
She from a Piru set where all them niggas wear red,
I ain't flyin' no flags, but I'm a gangster, bitch!
I say, ‘Say no to drugs,' then I do that shit.
Got a blue fleet of whips, I'm so hood nigga-rich,
You don't like the way I do it, nigga, eat a dick.
I just call ‘em when I want ‘em, I don't need a bitch,
You see me stuntin' with my diamonds on, everything proper,
Your shit look grown and your shit look copper.
It's turnin', homie, that's why you're turnin' on me,
Admit it, I made it, I can't be faded.
I roll it up in public, I'm a cancer, man,
Smoke it out in the open like I'm in Amsterdam,
I do a hundred miles an hour switchin' lens in my lane,
See my name around the globe, niggas know who I am.

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
You say you hustle like a hustle, I be movin' the shit,
Had a couch and a U-Haul filled up with bricks.
Got them straps and long clips filled up with led,
So when we countin' the paper it better come back correct.
We out in New Orleans, baby, niggas hungry for bread,
I do that knife for stuntin' and get shot in your head.
Every hood I go through, they fuck with me, you dig?
Got the eye of the tiger, I'm on that animal shit,
I got the heart of a lion and the looks of an elephant,
Damn scared of rats, but I'm ready for anything.
It's the Unit, my nigga, take a look at my face,
See if you test me, they'll arrest me, I'll be catchin' a case.
New York is a concrete jungle where niggas got to get paid,
Get in the way of that paper and niggas got to get sprayed,
Look at me wrong and you dead, you'd be very afraid,
I don't know how to behave, I'm tamed fresh out the cage.

[Hook]