Tickets

By 67

On Let’s Lurk

Released on September 9, 2016

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[Intro: Liquez]

SJ, 'low the tings set already, fuck the opps man [?] you get me. Free all the fucking guys ten times. ‘018, that’s mad year fam, trust me, back on our actorship. Shout out my nigga Dimzy, LD, ASAP, M… yeah


[Chorus: Dimzy]

Bro got snow, he just sold out tickets

Man do shows, man sold out tickets

The row came in, watch K-Trap whip it

Free MSkeng on the phone reminiscing 'bout all them drillings

Bro got snow, he just sold out tickets

Man do shows, man sold out tickets

The row came in, watch K-Trap whip it

Free MSkeng on the phone reminiscing 'bout all them drillings


[Verse 1: Dimzy]

Drillings, drillings, I got booters booting for real

Anytime don’t ling it, don't ling it

T.O. still loves black blades

Anytime he’ll ching him

He’ll dip him, K-Trap in the kitchen

Pyrex scraped out whip it, whip it

Dot-dot come like a bat

Lookin' like man's gonna go play cricket

Many time man-a-man pick up the skeng, then fill it

Watch that kickin'

Bro walked in with a chicken

Chop that packed and I go eat chicken

Fuck all the dissin'

Jump Out Gang's pulling up

Tryna whack that smithin'

Who's that dashin'?

Jump out, smoke out, dash it

.40’s, dotties, ‘matics, but man’s still stackin’, trappin'

T-house, cats and packets

Got teet for all these faggots

Like four-doors pull up, Jump Out Gang and hands-on machine and tan it


[Chorus: Dimzy]

Bro got snow, he just sold out tickets

Man do shows, man sold out tickets

The row came in, watch K-Trap whip it

Free MSkeng on the phone reminiscing 'bout all them drillings

Bro got snow, he just sold out tickets

Man do shows, man sold out tickets

The row came in, watch K-Trap whip it

Free MSkeng on the phone reminiscing 'bout all them drillings


[Verse 2: LD]

In the ride with cons like, "who's these willards?"

Better know that I keep my mash and corn like potato salad

.44 the ting mad up

Four-to-four it cause mazza

Bro pattin' up the road

Now we pattin' up the wing

Free Grabber

I raise my mash up

I leave man mashup

They see man stagger and then man know (bitches)

K-Trap, that's bro

He whips that shit, microwave or the stove

Take risk and prosper

Anywhere we go, we might be in line at a show

Bro walked into the show, no ticket

You want that ticket? He's got that snow

Crush that crow, twist and blow

Splash corn at all o' the opps

Now we splash all of their fox

Wanna take it there? We can take it there, like the day that Mears got got (free bro)

Now K's just sitting in jail (free bro)

When you talk about gang, better #JOG or we pull up and send man shells


[Chorus: Dimzy]

Bro got snow, he just sold out tickets

Man do shows, man sold out tickets

The row came in, watch K-Trap whip it

Free MSkeng on the phone reminiscing 'bout all them drillings

Bro got snow, he just sold out tickets

Man do shows, man sold out tickets

The row came in, watch K-Trap whip it

Free MSkeng on the phone reminiscing 'bout all them drillings