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dsb deem - ticket lyrics

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i ont really talk much

you could get chalked uped

all my hitters do walk ups (bang)

baddie talk up

bottles bought cups

i coped a set up hit frost up

now im on the road

dsb we on go

now im on the road

dsb we on go

im number 1 you the runner ups

im tryna f+ck the whole summer up

yeah i was down but im coming up
watch how a young n+gga

run it up

she like how i presss

dat just finesse

i sign at the x

i sign at the x

track 1

track 2

dad cap

track suit

x2

[hook]

slide it

dip it

im tryna run up a ticket

im onaway to riches

punch it

clip it

im tryna run up dem digits

i make they call……. they pick up

slide wit a pole no strip club
beef on the net? thats mix up

right on my waist

keep the grip tucked

im ducking dem cameras woop woop

she saying we scammers

i got the juice

ain’t no tropicana

you could get this you….you could get that

baby dont put me on snap

i got a six and sh+t my slap

ya pices ain’t hitting relax

we hittin da targets (whoa)

i run thru department (stores)

we living lawless yo

my faces flawless (whoa)

track 1

track 2

dad cap

track suit

x2

(hook)

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