Lyrics:
know I make it shake in a drought
Cause I’m known for stretching
Take a 9 out every whole
Half a ticket off recompression
Student of the game
But
on
I don't know
And then I sold my car
For a Grateful Dead ticket
And my dad yelled at me
And he grounded me
And he said I was a dick
It was the worst
and
Abused power Them yellow rocks got sold
And our souls we lost ours
Woke, woke, woke, woke, woke, woke, woke
Woke
Woke, woke, woke, woke, woke, woke, woke
hopes
And he even sold that old raggedy hoopty-holler car
He bought a one way ticket back to a life that he once knew
Oh-oh, he's leaving
(Leaving)
take
Guarantee it's all soft unless u
Want it half baked
Chappelle ass niggas
Wit deez comedy skits
Hopped out white Porsche
Lookin homney grit
Coli
I was down in L.A. town, when our manager said "Jump"
I through my close and my saxophone in a two by four bit trunk
I pushed it to the airport
I was down in L.A. town, when our manager said "Jump"
I through my close and my saxophone in a two by four bit trunk
I pushed it to the airport
You talked me into moving in and giving you my key
You said you'd be a mess now if it hadn't been for me
You said I stole your heart away by
briefcase
And we're taking cutbacks somebody gotta get dropped
Capital investments by sequence automatic mechanical problem secure
Space investor,
the world up?
I sold out judging by the sales, huh?
I'm a heavyweight judging by the scales, huh?
My name ring bells, plus it sell tickets
As I push past
Steelo
How a nigga 40 years old who never been out... beat cases like a disrespectful dirty bitch mouth... Did bids, split wigs sold coke in
dig)
All I wanted was to do some shows, now my tickets sell (Sold out)
Now my tickets sell she wanna come backstage (Bitch)
Dont think im so dumb get
about a thousand lashes
Quarter you, horses stretch you out like elastic
Feed you to dogs you'll be eaten by mastiffs T
His ain't no easy choice, no
on probation
Still probably high getting by
Trying to overcome his passed mistakes
While passing jays
Hard to listen what the pastor say
Family members pass away
was a joy boy
Didn't give a fuck if your face was black
He'll blow out your back, and say you sold crack
He'll see you in your car and don't like
when I roll up
Had them coming to Atlanta for the Hawks
Had the ticket, was the man in the city
Had the city so motherfuckin hot
Damn near bought a fan
and
Burned by a life with no
Flavor
Bust out of prison with
The risen life Saviour
Chorus
You've been used and
Abused, sold down the
River
I've got news you
they rather be
Fearing me
Sold all their souls just to get paid
Step out on main ones now just to get laid
Scattered like roaches now go get raid
Fake
JANEL FINE ASS
CRIB BY MONORE
THE STICK A CIG
SOLD IT FOR 6 CUZ IT WAS OLD
BOBBY AND WHITNEY
TRYNA ROB ME RISKY
SKIP THE RIGAMAROLE
BITCHES PLAY
Yeah yeah
Brought to you by MeatShake
Now I know who y'all came here to see
But before they come out, uh, we got
We got this one group, uh, what are they
drink underage
All of my tickets were sold
Taken advantage of by these promoters
And profiting off of my goals
Man, I was industry ignorant
Figured we'd
declined
Hating on me online
Play it back rewind
Waiting on my demise
Probably buy tickets
Watch it streaming
If it's live
Ran you out of the castle
I'm
another's interest
And Rice has never sold out you just ain't get a ticket
I watched these people sell their soul for some lesser business
Where I'm from you
Departure time 7:30
I'm packed and ready to go
First class ticket out of here
I think it's time
To put it back in gear
No more standin' by
I'm trying
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