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Tickets
[Intro: Liquez]
SJ, 'low the tings set already, fuck the opps man [?] you get me. Free all the fucking guys ten times. ‘018, that’s mad year fam, trust me, back on our actorship. Shout out my n***a Dimzy, LD, ASAP, M… yeah

[Chorus: Dimzy]
Bro got snow, he just sold out tickets
Man do shows, man sold out tickets
The row came in, watch K-Trap whip it
Free MSkeng on the phone reminiscing 'bout all them drillings
Bro got snow, he just sold out tickets
Man do shows, man sold out tickets
The row came in, watch K-Trap whip it
Free MSkeng on the phone reminiscing 'bout all them drillings

[Verse 1: Dimzy]
Drillings, drillings, I got booters booting for real
Anytime don’t ling it, don't ling it
T.O. still loves black blades
Anytime he’ll ching him
He’ll dip him, K-Trap in the kitchen
Pyrex scraped out whip it, whip it
Dot-dot come like a bat
Lookin' like man's gonna go play cricket
Many time man-a-man pick up the skeng, then fill it
Watch that kickin'
Bro walked in with a chicken
Chop that packed and I go eat chicken
Fuck all the dissin'
Jump Out Gang's pulling up
Tryna whack that smithin'
Who's that dashin'?
Jump out, smoke out, dash it
.40’s, dotties, ‘matics, but man’s still stackin’, trappin'
T-house, cats and packets
Got teet for all these faggots
Like four-doors pull up, Jump Out Gang and hands-on machine and tan it
[Chorus: Dimzy]
Bro got snow, he just sold out tickets
Man do shows, man sold out tickets
The row came in, watch K-Trap whip it
Free MSkeng on the phone reminiscing 'bout all them drillings
Bro got snow, he just sold out tickets
Man do shows, man sold out tickets
The row came in, watch K-Trap whip it
Free MSkeng on the phone reminiscing 'bout all them drillings

[Verse 2: LD]
In the ride with cons like, "who's these willards?"
Better know that I keep my mash and corn like potato salad
.44 the ting mad up
Four-to-four it cause mazza
Bro pattin' up the road
Now we pattin' up the wing
Free Grabber
I raise my mash up
I leave man mashup
They see man stagger and then man know (bitches)
K-Trap, that's bro
He whips that shit, microwave or the stove
Take risk and prosper
Anywhere we go, we might be in line at a show
Bro walked into the show, no ticket
You want that ticket? He's got that snow
Crush that crow, twist and blow
Splash corn at all o' the opps
Now we splash all of their fox
Wanna take it there? We can take it there, like the day that Mears got got (free bro)
Now K's just sitting in jail (free bro)
When you talk about gang, better #JOG or we pull up and send man shells
[Chorus: Dimzy]
Bro got snow, he just sold out tickets
Man do shows, man sold out tickets
The row came in, watch K-Trap whip it
Free MSkeng on the phone reminiscing 'bout all them drillings
Bro got snow, he just sold out tickets
Man do shows, man sold out tickets
The row came in, watch K-Trap whip it
Free MSkeng on the phone reminiscing 'bout all them drillings