Golden Ticket

Ain't no fast tracking
Since I started rapping
I been snapping on
Every beat I touch
And I did it in my parents home
Y'all ain't see the hustle
Guess it's why you thought you put me on
Yeah
But it ain't no golden ticket to success

Oh man
I'm still where I started
I'm in the room of a couple that's dearly departed
I pick and choose
Cause I gotta keep my spirit guarded
Some think as soon as I'm done mixing
Then I'm gonna drop it
And they right
That's the cycle
It's for my survival
Put in all the work
I'm deserving of my titles
Mental health is vital
Cast away my idols
Ain't no golden ticket
But I'm blessed upon arrival

Ain't no fast tracking
Since I started rapping
I been snapping on
Every beat I touch
And I did it in my parents home
Y'all ain't see the hustle
Guess it's why you thought you put me on
Yeah
But it ain't no golden ticket to success

It's Big Willy Style
They gon run a mile for the sweets
When they hear the sound
They gon try to dial for the beats
Let you in my house
Shoulda knew you'd turn into a thief
Still gon flash a smile
Cause It's been a while since the beef
When they scurry around I hear a sound like duppidy dee
Man they really look stupid to me
You overeating, gotta juice you like a blueberry
Grab a chair, I been waiting on something to see
My apprentice shoulda been here today
But they tried to take the easy way

Ain't no fast tracking
Since I started rapping
I been snapping on
Every beat I touch
And I did it in my parents home
Y'all ain't see the hustle
Guess it's why you thought you put me on
Yeah
But it ain't no golden ticket to success

Been working hard
We still working hard
Ain't no golden tickets out here
I don't even know where y'all got that idea from
Been doing it
Still doing it
Doing it better than some of y'all favorites too



Credits
Writer(s): Casey Mcmillan, Cameron Melvin London
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