Napo - Ticket Lyrics

We caught you slippin and you were surprised
Hitting a lick then we cash out the prize
Do what I do and I get what is mine
Living my life and I'm seeing the signs

Cash out a br!ck then I'm buying a bag I'm giving it right to my hoes
He said he needed a sack so I'm bagging it up and then shipping a load
You wanna talk about business don't give me a call I won't pick up my phone
My brothers and I reminisce about all the times that we were alone

Look how I walk we bout that action and you bout the talk
Look how I walk all these bad b!tches and they gonna flock
Look how I walk look at my chain and look at my watch
Look how I walk if you act sus then my shoota gon pop

My brother so slick with the steelo
We shooting threes like they free throws
Got a bad bitch giving deep throat
We gon shoot you right through the peep hole

You don't want war with us
This life made a young bull tough
And getting this moneys a must like the money in god we trust

We caught you slippin and you were surprised
Hitting a lick then we cash out the prize
Do what I do and I get what is mine
Living my life and I'm seeing the signs

She saw how I moved and she said I was crazy I think that I'm going insane
This pressure keeps rising and so is the money so I know that I gotta keep it all sane
Run through the mud swim with the sharks now I got Louis it be on my waist
She see my fashion she see how I'm moving and now she just really be digging my taste

No face no case
Run the money like a track race
But you gotta run your pace
Or you'll never see a pay day
Bad bitches in the run way
Bad bitches coming my way
I do this shit all my way

I gotcho bitch and she coming my way
Get a new bag make a new play
Kick her out lil b!tch can't say
No stops I don't need no breaks
Made plays when I stepped in the game
(In The Game)
Smoking gelato I'm smoking on dank
Shawty she pass out shawty she faint
Step in the room and I look like a saint
(Like A God)
Wearing a suit when I head to the bank smoking gelato it's dank 2X