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Nah, baby, I don't wanna kick it. I'm on the grind right now chasing meal tickets. Got the nine on my side if it gets Sticky. I'm headed down to the lot, 'bout to Kill niggas. Zoom, zoom. Nah, baby, I don't wanna kick it. I'm on the grind right now chasing meal tickets. Got the nine on my side if it gets Sticky. I'm headed down to the lot, 'bout to Kill niggas. Zoom, zoom. All you shape-shifting niggas, get up out the way. Left with nothing, then I bounced back like Dr. Dre. I'm getting paid, I just played hooky on Bae. Made it out the trench, I celebrate it Every day. G Slim, I done graduated to the M's. This my reality every day, this shit ain't Pretend. I roll through the hood and I bring A Rolls through. I'm just representing the way that I'm supposed to. Jealous niggas everywhere, But that can't stop shit. Niggas tryna do business, but they incompetent. Where the common sense? That shit hardly common. Niggas don't be good for shit, but just starting Problems. I hope niggas hear my story and they Get inspired. The truth hurts, we love pain, So I ain't telling lies. I hope niggas hear my story and they get Inspired. The truth hurts, we love pain, so I Ain't telling lies. Nah, baby, I don't wanna kick It. I'm on the grind right now chasing meal Tickets. Got the nine on my side if it Gets sticky. I'm headed down to the lot, 'bout To kill niggas. Zoom, Nah, baby, I don't wanna kick it. I'm on the grind right now chasing meal tickets. Got the nine on my side if it gets Sticky. I'm headed down to the lot, 'bout to Kill niggas. Uh, yeah, look. If I don't like it, I'ma change it. I ain't 'bout to be explaining. I ain't 'bout to be complaining. I'm like, "Fuck how these niggas feel, fuck how These bitches feel, I love how these riches feel." Uh, Forgiato steering wheel. Steer myself to the bag, I'm 'bout to make Another mil'. If I put my faith in these Hoes, I'll be broke. I ain't no rookie, I'm A motherfucking pro. And it show in my glow, All my business, it grow. I had visions in prison, got out on the Go. Yeah, I put my business over love 'cause When I rent that car, no dude, all they Want is that money. Nah, baby, I don't wanna Kick it. I'm on the grind right now chasing Meal tickets. Got the nine on my side if It gets sticky. I'm headed down to the lot, 'bout to kill niggas. Zoom, zoom. Nah, baby, I don't wanna kick it. I'm on the grind right now chasing meal tickets. Got the nine on my side if it gets Sticky. I'm headed down to the lot, 'bout to Kill niggas. Goddammit, Daniel. Zoom, Hey, Bro, where you at, man? This bitch just fucked All my shit up, man. Nigga phone go dead for twenty minutes. I get back to the crib, this bitch done Fucked all a nigga shit up, man. Fucked the bands up, then took the laptop with The hard drive, man. Tango on there, bro. We probably gon' have to put this shit on Hold. But, uh, shit don't stop.
G Perico, Gotdamnitdupri — Mill Ticcets
«Mill Ticcets» — G Perico, Gotdamnitdupri. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:40. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
