Walking Ticket

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    Ramy, oh my God, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah
    Prolific Beats
    Glizzock
    LilJu made this beat

    You dig? Ayy
    Middle fingers up to the pigs, bitch, you dig? Yeah
    I been gettin' it in, gettin' it in since a kid, yeah
    Racks keep gettin' big, gettin' big, gettin' big, yeah
    I'm on a paper route, yeah, bitch you know the business
    Yeah, smokin' chitlins, uh, pistol grippin', uh
    Diamonds glistenin', baby said I'm hittin', huh
    Walkin' ticket, yeah, did I mention? Uh (What?)
    I remember I ain't have a pot to piss in

    Now I whip a big Benz, Benjamin's my best friend (Yeah)
    I be fresh as fuck, yeah, they be like: Who dressed him? (The fuck?)
    Bitch I'm young and reckless, backend bought some weapons
    And another necklace (Ice, ice), I just keep on flexin'
    Countin' up my blessings, got another check in (Okay)
    I just left from Texas and put some white baguettes in (Ah)
    Don't smoke unleaded, exotic make my head spin (Yeah)
    I'm a livin' legend (Yeah), more money than your daddy (Yeah)
    Yup, keep them big bucks
    Diamond jumpin', double dutch
    Ballin', smokin' on some musk
    Ride my wave, bitch, buckle up
    Tennis chains playin' tug-of-war
    Feel might get a double R (Yeah)
    Nigga, I want one just because (Yeah yeah yeah)

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    You dig? Ayy
    Middle fingers up to the pigs, bitch, you dig? Yeah
    I been gettin' it in, gettin' it in since a kid, yeah
    Racks keep gettin' big, gettin' big, gettin' big, yeah
    I'm on a paper route, yeah, bitch you know the business
    Yeah, smokin' chitlins, uh, pistol grippin', uh
    Diamonds glistenin', baby said I'm hittin', huh
    Walkin' ticket, yeah, did I mention? Uh (What?)
    I remember I ain't have a pot to piss in (Uh-uh)

    Lightin' up like Christmas (Lightin' up)
    Spend racks at the dentist (Racks)
    Now my bitch is bitchin', she said she wants some titties (Bitch, bitch)
    I'm makin' bread, Jiffy (Yeah), whole gang gettin' it (Got it)
    Auntie said I'm gifted (Yup), yeah, I'm on a mission (Yeah)
    Pull up, skrrt, drift it, bitch don't tempt me (Ho)
    Hop up in this AMG, I'm fuckin' up your lipstick (Yeah yeah)
    I just made a quick flip right there at the Quick Trip
    Pulled up on somethin' real thick, she like: You got real drip
    Drip, drip, in the drop
    Put my guac over thots (Guac), Mister Kill-the-Parking-Lot (Mister)
    In my camouflage car, blowin' dope, fuck a bar
    Codeine baby, bye-bye, goddamn, I be high as fuck (Yeah)

    You dig? Ayy
    Middle fingers up to the pigs, bitch, you dig? Yeah
    I been gettin' it in, gettin' it in since a kid, yeah
    Racks keep gettin' big, gettin' big, gettin' big, yeah
    I'm on a paper route, yeah, bitch you know the business
    Yeah, smokin' chitlins, uh, pistol grippin', uh
    Diamonds glistenin', baby said I'm hittin', huh
    Walkin' ticket, yeah, did I mention? Uh (What?)
    I remember I ain't have a pot to piss in

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