1/2 Ticket - T.I., CONWAY THE MACHINE, London Jae

1/2 Ticket - T.I., CONWAY THE MACHINE, London Jae

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The L.I.B.R.A.
Год
2020
Язык
`Engelska`
Длительность
228450

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T.I., CONWAY THE MACHINE, London Jae

Hitmaka

June, you’re a genius

Yeah

Tryna fuck with real niggas

Commas in the safe, gotta do what it take, yeah (Yeah)

Forgi’s on the Wraith, Balenciaga with the Bape

Yeah, I’m drippin' and they can’t (Yeah)

House up on the lake, fingerprint for the gate, Richard Millie in the safe, yeah

Half a ticket, bitch, I’m on the way, yeah

Anything left, make 'em wait, yeah

Tryna fuck with real niggas

Commas in the safe, gotta do what it take, yeah (Yeah)

Forgi’s on the Wraith, Balenciaga with the Bape

Yeah, I’m drippin' and they can’t (Yeah)

House up on the lake, fingerprint for the gate, Richard Millie in the safe, yeah

Half a ticket, bitch, I’m on the way, yeah

Anything left, make 'em wait, yeah

Yeah, yeah

You know what it is here, boy

Nigga disrepect, treat him like a real lil' boy

You tied my hand, I was left with no choice

Took me to a dark place that the steel enjoy

Okay, shoutout to my nigga, kept it real in the war

Been through so much shit that you don’t feel anymore

Numb to it, thumb through it

Trouble, I’ma run to it

Shootouts every week, that shit was just fun to it

In my childhood, knew I was an entrepreneur

Took a hundred dollar bill, turned one into four

I learned, wanna win big, gotta take big risks

Number thirteen sayin' «I'ma run this shit,"uh

Started with a dream and a trap van, lookin' brung this shit

Twenty years later, must say, I’m the coolest motherfucker ever done this shit

Goddamn

Tryna fuck with real niggas

Commas in the safe, gotta do what it take, yeah (Yeah)

Forgi’s on the Wraith, Balenciaga with the Bape

Yeah, I’m drippin' and they can’t (Yeah)

House up on the lake, fingerprint for the gate, Richard Millie in the safe, yeah

Half a ticket, bitch, I’m on the way, yeah

Anything left, make 'em wait, yeah

Tryna fuck with real niggas

Commas in the safe, gotta do what it take, yeah (Yeah)

Forgi’s on the Wraith, Balenciaga with the Bape

Yeah, I’m drippin' and they can’t (Yeah)

House up on the lake, fingerprint for the gate, Richard Millie in the safe, yeah

Half a ticket, bitch, I’m on the way, yeah

Anything left, make 'em wait, yeah

Fuck nigga, how could you hate?

These niggas be talkin', they watches is fake, look

Rocket, I got on my waist

It’s real in these streets, you ain’t got what it takes, yeah

I get a bag every week, by the end of the month, nigga, watch what I make, uh

Watch what you say to me, last nigga got outta pocket got rocked in the face

Yeah, I got my bands all in order

Five hundred P’s, I can handle the order, uh

I worked apparently smarter, this piece I got on sixty carats in water

I put some ice on my bitch and that Rollie was like thirty bands that I bought

her

Jammed up my bro, got my man on recorder

While he in the feds, I take care of his daughter

Machine

Tryna fuck with real niggas

Commas in the safe, gotta do what it take, yeah (Yeah)

Forgi’s on the Wraith, Balenciaga with the Bape

Yeah, I’m drippin' and they can’t (Yeah)

House up on the lake, fingerprint for the gate, Richard Millie in the safe, yeah

Half a ticket, bitch, I’m on the way, yeah

Anything left, make 'em wait, yeah

Tryna fuck with real niggas

Commas in the safe, gotta do what it take, yeah (Yeah)

Forgi’s on the Wraith, Balenciaga with the Bape

Yeah, I’m drippin' and they can’t (Yeah)

House up on the lake, fingerprint for the gate, Richard Millie in the safe, yeah

Half a ticket, bitch, I’m on the way, yeah

Anything left, make 'em wait, yeah (King, bitch)

Ayy, ayy, who you say would do it like this?

Bankhead, put it on the hood like this, uh

Dropped outta school in '96 then hopped off in the game and matured like this,

uh

Teacher said I wouldn’t be shit

to him that he wouldn’t be TIP

You crossed that line, why wouldn’t we trip?

Hollywood U-turn, nigga, when will you learn?

Payin' all the prices, ain’t no nigga like this

Standin' in the fire, middle finger to the crisis

Believe the scales is offset, lil' nigga

You better get me, that a long bet, lil' nigga

From shootouts on Westside to convos with insiders

Confront the one who make leaders and misguide us

Bitchslap the piss out 'em, won’t take more shit out 'em

Hear me when I say, fuck about your feelings

Goddamn

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