Ambitious

Jack Harlow

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    Ambitious fourteen year old
    Grades goin' down as I'm stackin' up zeros
    But not the dinero
    Peach fuzz comin' in
    Cool kid, but my haircut like I'm a weirdo
    Peyton Siva, Montrezl Harrell
    Scuffed-up kicks, Old Navy my apparel
    And I'm cummin' in my girl like I'm sterile
    Totaled my whip, I thought I had the green arrow
    I was never meant to be a college applicant
    Fuck I look like goin' to college after this
    Class clown type that like to holla at the chicks
    Friend group solid as it gets
    Recordin' in my room with the air conditioner all up in the mix
    Did a couple local shows, okay, my following exists
    Even if it's fifteen high school chicks
    Better than a front row of dicks
    One day I'm gon' be front row at the Knicks
    Wait until the world gets a load of this (Ooh)

    Ambitious nineteen year old
    I just signed a deal now my neck sub-zero
    Mustache coming in, I really want a beard though
    And I really think this might be my year though
    Suddenly, I've made some Moncler, my apparel
    Playin' dive bars and stoppin' at Cracker Barrel
    No security, my brothers gon' step, Will Ferrell
    Gettin' high, gettin' drunk, no more straight and narrow for me
    Street raps make me ask if this the era for me
    Is the playing field fair or is it fairer for me? Whew
    A couple karats in my ears enough karats for me
    I'm feelin' like the local scene finally cherishing me
    Selling out my hometown so my parents can see
    Charismatic, naive, young, arrogant teen
    Givin' everything I got to the American Dream
    But I'm still playing 1 PM sets at the festivals
    Looking at the crowd, they embarrassed for me, jeez

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    Ambitious twenty-four year old
    Used to have dreams of being friends with my heroes
    Now I'm Andrea Pirlo out in Europe spending euros
    French girl chewin' on my earlobe
    Here goes nothing, coasting through customs
    Take away the phones at afterparties, we don't trust 'em
    Heartthrob status, I've adjusting to the lustin'
    Facetime calls about God from Justin
    I can't stop hustlin', I can't stop hustlin'
    I'm tryna be inspired, but y'all ain't got nothin'
    They tryna downplay me now, ain't that somethin'?
    I saw that comin'
    Readin' way too many articles about myself, I gotta fall back from it
    Audition for a lead and got the call back from it
    I'm festival headlinin', keepin' them heads noddin'
    I tell her I'll be back but I don't know when the next time is
    Folks think it's 'bout to be more actin' and less rhymin'
    But hell nah, I gotta show these boys who the best out is

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    Composición: Young Pharoah, Keith Edward Echols, Jack Harlow, Farsi, Goldy, Tony Miller y Alice Sanderson

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