The Ticket

Either you in or you out
That time that you spend on the couch
Don't even amount into an amount
I know how to count

Look, we was just having a ball
But trust me I know how to bounce
I been catching air, don't even compare
No spark, not even a flair

Put the needle on the record
They go see me in a second
And I'm hoping it's a clear view
Use to see me in the rearview

Prime time I was deon
Snow fall I was leon
Got to show them boys we ain't playing
Where we from they aint on what we on

They ain't been reliable
They ain't been desirable
They use you and use you until you ain't needed
But look that's when they fire you

Success has many fathers
Failure rarely has one
Out in traffic with a ticket
Had to find a way to get it

My best friend was a Chemist
I ain't getting to specifics
Big plays in the archive
I was raised on the Southside

Burg city no joke
If anybody want smoke
We send it to you like Exhaust pipes
I'll introduce you to that boss life

I was chilling round the way
They ain't seen me In a minute
Putting numbers on the board
We ain't never Had a limit

All that hating for the birds
When you focused On the chicken
Forty five in a twenty five
Now they calling me The ticket

Yeah yeah now they calling me the ticket
Yeah yeah now they calling me the ticket
Yeah yeah now they calling me the ticket
Forty five in a twenty five
Now they calling me the ticket

You blew your advance on like five chains
I run The city like five kay
Life is a marathon the comparisons that's between us is insane
I poetry wrote it
They see the juice when they Quote it
They see the wave and the drown in it
They may As well throw the towel in it

Losing ain't even an option
Losing ain't even a Topic
I need that green with the toppings
My lettuce so send them deposits

I need a mall
They want a adamer boy we ain't the same
We had it rough when we was coming up boy we ain't complain
We found a way
We had to pray
Never been faking

We gotta make it shout out to trey (Yup)
Small circle fulla circumstances
Need to focus Better hope you overstand it
I was always down and I never panic
Always on Point it was so demanding

Everybody want to shine with you
But they wasn't present wasn't grinding with you
Didn't hold the hammer didn't hit the nail
Didn't Hit they thumb wasnt crying with you (whoa)

Thats a fine picture
Paint it better keep the lines vivid
I was never On a time limit
Cook it up give me five minutes

I was chilling round the way
They ain't seen me In a minute
Putting numbers on the board
We ain't never Had a limit

All that hating for the birds
When you focused On the chicken
Forty five in a twenty five
Now they calling me The ticket

Yeah yeah now they calling me the ticket
Yeah yeah now they calling me the ticket
Yeah yeah now they calling me the ticket
Forty five in a twenty five
Now they calling me the ticket

Forty five in a twenty five
Now they calling me the ticket



Credits
Writer(s): Charles Hudgins, Cameron Livingston, Reginald Thurman
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