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• Artiste: FattMack
• Titre: Mil Ticket
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McKenzie Yeah (Uh) Ain't got no time, so when I fuck you, I'm gon' leave out You ever stood over a nigga, watch him bleed out? My bro did, I give him a switch, he go and blitz and split another wig Been tryna stay out the streets and focus on some other shit Tryna go and do some good shit But I fell in love with all these Percocets and hood bitches Bitch, you know you lucky that you fucked me, I'm a mil' ticket 'Cause every ho don't get a chance, you gotta be some fine shit I met her, she had a fat ass, but I made her my side bitch Ridin' 'round in a Maybach right now, me and my bro on fivе blitz (Uh) Nigga, a superhero wouldn't be shit without his sidеkicks That's why I love all my bros, I make sure we all lit (Uh) I make sure we all good, put down food on all plates I feel like the fuckin' glue, the one that make us all stay together 'cause we brothers I can't let my twin drown, every time, I'm gon' help him If he strugglin', I know how it feel to not have fuckin' nothin' Ain't got no time, so when I fuck you, I'm gon' leave out You ever stood over a nigga, watch him bleed out? My bro did, I give him a switch, he go and blitz and split another wig Been tryna stay out the streets and focus on some other shit Tryna go and do some good shit But I fell in love with all these Percocets and hood bitches Bitch, you know you lucky that you fucked me, I'm a mil' ticket 'Cause every ho don't get a chance, you gotta be some fine shit I might post the whip I'm in, you know I ain't hidin', bitch I went, sold my fuckin' soul, my shit been gone, I ain't alive, bitch If you ain't tryna blow your fuckin' pole, you better drive, bitch This nigga claimed he was my killer, shit got sticky, he ain't drop shit I'ma get the job done, I'm ridin' with a chopstick These broke niggas not shit, I can't trust an opp ho They be on that opp shit, but I still fuck my opp ho I'm probably posted in they hood with her right now, fuckin' an opp bitch, uh Ain't got no time, so when I fuck you, I'm gon' leave out You ever stood over a nigga, watch him bleed out? My bro did, I give him a switch, he go and blitz and split another wig Been tryna stay out the streets and focus on some other shit Tryna go and do some good shit But I fell in love with all these Percocets and hood bitches Bitch, you know you lucky that you fucked me, I'm a mil' ticket 'Cause every ho don't get a chance, you gotta be some fine shit