Lyrics:
the curb
Ima be a while you adjourned
Season ticket holder to my earns
Retirement plan you deserve
I’m talking to whom it concern
Pronouns hims
caught Pinocchio by his nose,
but he wriggled away and ran back home.
There was no one at home because Geppetto was still out looking for him.
Suddenly
Fuck Skepta
Fuck Skepta
Fuck Skepta
Let me hear you say fuck Skepta
Fuck Skepta
Fuck Skepta
Fuck Skepta
Fuck Skepta
He sold out
I sold
hoo
Ok, I don't know but I've been told when the saints come marching in we roll
So deep that they can't believe we sold out seats and them cd's
how the nigga Skits murder this
So I’m swerving in and I’m swerving out
Headed to the top on the fastest route
Excuse me if I’m lashing out
But I’m that
other
A legend undiscovered
A sleeper undercover
You'll never find any other
Admit it
Take a photo before you miss it
This the show sold out no tickets
something terrible
God see's through everything
Judges everything
And he's not impressed
What did you expect?
We sold our souls for a ticket to hell
Let's go
if I'll ever try
To survive at court side
Four tickets to fly
Rap or play ball do the game
Or duck the drive by
Same league that defends
Be
if I'll ever try
To survive at court side
Four tickets to fly
Rap or play ball do the game
Or duck the drive by
Same league that defends
Be
from the skit
My life is like a broadway play
That you'll never have a part in
I mean you'll still be on set
Wondering whats coming next
Cause you'll be
Yeah, ay, okay
I do not play by the rules
(Devo this shit hard)
I do not play by the rules, they can not slow me down
They see that I'm makin'
I worked at the Rialto, I sold tickets at the door
And Oscar he'd come by most everyday 'bout half past four
And he'd pay to see some movie that
to excell and exceed
By the end youll be sold but please let me proceed
Started off in John Pearl just a lil youngin
Headed off to OBMS im sproutin like
back
That I sold to my cousin Last winter
We gonna hit that highway
In my Chevy with the two toned body
I'm gonna get that an air bnb
By the beach With
woo-woo)
And even sold his old car
(Woo, woo, woo-woo)
Bought a one way ticket back to the life he once knew
Oh yes he did, he said he would
Oh-oh,
(Whenever he takes that ride)
Oh yes oh yes (guess who's gonna be right by his side)
And she'll be waitin'
(I know she will)
On that midnight train
now that's the pill
Who's gonna dog the set? The ICE will
And once I'm in effect it's overkill
Kinda like a hold-up all the tickets sold up
And then
Never sold nicks I was folding them down
I'm in south Philly cooling they know it's my town
It was some more now it's just 4
I'm out Lexington mobbin I
million dollar worth of Legend, it's sold out
I'm in the mall, pickin' different cottons, they say, Grem, you sold out
Think I'm a bad guy, I'm like, so
Bulbie run the track fat eyes what lies
Mi like to see when mi hammer girls role out
Ina we strop and we jeans gal we sold out
Ina the club a we
it rain all day
What you know 'bout it?
Hit the twelve with the gang
'til it's sold out
Black Charger with the hemi
Hittin' old house
I ain't never
I'm tryin' to hear some of that mob
Make it sound like a gorilla tryin' to get up out the trunk
(Yeah, well let's get this shit crackin then)
bigger by the ticket
Got my foot in the door
Same day I got evicted
Different, driven by money and ambition
And let me tell me cross over and transition
That mean the pack out
But these just da testers buddy
This a Taycan
This is not a Tesla buddy
What's the ticket?
150 cocksucker, beat it
Ice like
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