Lyrics:
Posted with the bale in my hand
Fucking all that talk man i live by the gram
Move another box man i push by the yam
I need a reup go on hit me
to diss that's a ticket to death
My bitch a demon she click at the best
Like she a freak put the dick in her face
Oot at his feet make him pick up the pace
chopper piece
So I phone big cuz for a one chopper, sweet
Just to see if that one chopper beats
By now, you must know what chopper means
Clip black, but
ticket to the murder show
(murder show)
The definition of a trigger happy Juggalo
Let's go (let's go)
Ha ha hahahaha (haha)
Are you motherfuckers ready
the eddy where wind swirls past the hamburger stand
There's ticket for a thrill ride
In a whirlwind filled with sand
It's been a thousand miles in circles
one, living Psalms one let's do it. Psalms one, living Psalms one.
Fightin the wickedness within is the ticket, fightin the wicked nature without how
A Town ready but Cali’s where i lay my head
see i walk by faith and i rest in grace so i spend a lot of time by my bed
whether I’m 85 on dat 5 or 65 all up
goes
She just wanna glow
Now you want some tickets to my shows
Now you're switching up if I say no
And I got 60 texts up in my phone
But tonight it's
with you right now
(?) looking at me like a mail ticket
Mass Appeal keep the wheels spinnin'
Deal with it, Fashawn, complements of the don
Louis Vuitton,
Waiting at the station
Feel no hesitation and begin the ride
Still pretty young,but time's already come and I begin to slide
I'm turning down, down
Waiting at the station
Feel no hesitation and begin the ride
Still pretty young,but time's already come and I begin to slide
I'm turning down, down
An open world of surprise
Ticket season just for the ride
With a wag of your tail
And the wind in my smile
'cause even every dog has it's day, yes it
ticket with the devil by your side
Missiles burning, sky is turning, grab it up, rip it hard, take a bite
You might not see the morning light
Let's
to die
And everybody reminds you
It ain't easy to try
And you remember you wished
You could fly as a child does
And a building's a ticket to ride
And you
hot like the Hawaiian tropics
A taskforce topic spent six months in C.Y.A
Even though the yay is brought in by the C.I.A
See, I'm a motherfucka
Stepping up out of my cell
With sandals and county blues, handcuffs and shackles
Finna ride up on that Grey Goose
Caught another case
'Cause I
ride, as I slide to Kansas City
Not lookin for hoes that shake no titties
But to drop off ki's and collect my g's
My fees for this job is three g's
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Stargaze from lack of booze, greenhouse observatory
Choofin through the hillside blowing doja wicked easy
Rider escapade with a stolen golden ticket
I just
end.
You've got no reservation, all just earth on the mend
That's what creates your little conflict.
Your ticket to ride has expired.
Your owed no credit
I'mma get you a ticket and fly you to Cali and put you in a bed you can ride the dick in (hell no ho)
I can't lie though, her ass fat
She send me nudes
the world isn’t big enough- gimme that outta space love
You got your ticket raise your hand
If you really understand
That we can take you by the hand
a living
If you wanna look fresh and you trynna go shopping
Then ride by shorties for looking start stopping
Go gurl, go gurl, go gurl
Go on get your money
and Cathedrals from L.A. to the east coast
My people(echo) country as collard greens
Money hungry dope fiends
Go get that cheese by any means
Even if it means- we
Packed and all eyes turned in, no one to see on the quay
No one waving for me, just the shoreline receding
Ticket in my hand, I'm thinking "Wish I
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