Ticket

These niggas aint official (nah!)
Real nigga aint in him (hannn!)
Dope all in the spine (dope!)
Probably why I cant feel em (nah!)
Too much to lose (skrt!)
Probably why I aint did em (yah)
Gotta ball out for my dead homies
Probably why I aint with em (yah)
Ridin around in this Fisker (skrt !)
10 hunnid for this Fisher
Thousand dollars for these louies (beep)
These here are official (beeep, beep)
Ball, ball, ball foul give me a whistle
Hoppin out with that style, these here a ticket
Walkin through the mall, and Im smellin like dope
Shoppin in Gucci, they let me pour drink up
This convo, aint a ticket? Then I gots to hangup
Cause I love that blue cheese, like everybody loves Raymond
Come up in strip club, you fuck around get rained up
Go up in my hood, you fuck around get banged on
Loud pipes when , I pull off you can hear it when I swang em
Im in this bitch with a black hoodie, black guccis; Trayvon
I parked in a no park and got me a ticket
Told the lord to excuse me for my sinning
Man I swear these bitches out here trippin
If I was still in school, Id have knots all in my dickies
(Lets get it)
These niggas aint official (nah! )
Real nigga aint in him (hannn!)
Dope all in the spine (dope!)
Probably why I cant feel em (nah!)
Too much to lose (skrt!)
Probably why I aint did em (yah)
Gotta ball out for my dead homies
Probably why I aint with em (yah)
Ridin around in this Fisker (skrt!)
10 hunnid for this Fisher
Thousand dollars for these louies (beep)
These here are official (beeep, beep)
Ball, ball, ball foul give me a whistle
Hoppin out with that style, these here a ticket
Free Slick, niggas keep talkin that G shit
Niggas keep talkin that sweet shit
Niggas aint talkin that street shit
Bitch my pockets on deep dish
You dont hustle, you dont eat shit
Ride past you like I dont see shit
I let it seek me, I dont seek it
These niggas aint official (nah!)
Real nigga aint in him (hannn!)
Dope all in the spine (dope!)
Probably why I cant feel em (nah!)
Too much to lose (skrt!)
Probably why I aint did em (yah)
Gotta ball out for my dead homies
Probably why I aint with em (yah)
Ridin around in this Fisker (skrt!)
10 hunnid for this Fisher
Thousand dollars for these louies (beep)
These here are official (beeep, beep)
Ball, ball, ball foul give me a whistle
Hoppin out with that style, these here a ticket
(Lets get it) Gucci! Louis! BANG