Luyện nghe bài hát Ticket

Ten gold chains, grain propane
the whole thang from the cellphone rang

1]
I'm the mane bitches sniffin' cocaine
All my niggas know that they could all weigh, all weigh
(Call me, call me, me) All weigh, all weigh
(Call me, call me, me) All weigh, all weigh
(Call me, call me, call me) All weigh, all
(Call me, call me, me) All weigh, all weigh

1]
If, if, if you see me trucking
They call me young dealer
They me young thug nigga
24 my slugs glitter
24 years old a couple million
Shouts out to my niggas
let it fly for my blood niggas
Middle finger up to you fuck
If you a trill nigga, fuck wit' us
Nigga dash like a speed of a
Wit' a pistol on him prolly' even pull it
Heart made of puddin' mean muggin' a hoodie
what's goodie
Tryin' to be the motherfucker you couldn't
you
Down to let it fly when I
All my young they gon' rep it to the fullest

2]
Tell a fuck be you fuck tough be cool
All the niggas in crew they down to let it fly
For a nigga like me, young like me
let it fly
For a nigga like me, young nigga me
let it fly
For a nigga me, young nigga like me
let it fly
For a nigga like me, jiggy like me

2]
Niggas got rips in they man I started that
Hood by air man I that
Niggas they the God of black
Well your is purple I'm the God of that
Gave you my back nigga' that
that shit I brought mobbin' back
I brought robbin' back, I the Garden back
Motherfuck land I brought Harlem back
in my Benzo
Hoes on the a couple of friends
Rollin my window
Yo the word, fuck it get in
Ride round wit' these
She head to my kin folk
Shout my connect tho'
a watch out for them Winslows
Cause' the boys gon'
gone' serve
Hoes gone skeet and the V swerve
get by while the world gon' turn
Imma' get mine like you get yours
Niggas do the least do the piece got nerve
Niggas in the streets the heat got burned

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