Ticket lyrics

[Chorus: Trapboy Freddy]
What is your play, n*gga what is the ticket?
You waited too long, I'm goin' up on the feature
I'm up in the trap, b*tch I post in the kitchen
Microwave whip when I whip me a chicken
Package just landed, let's throw us a party
Versace my kicks, excuse me, pardon me
Can't trap with me, b*tch I'm feelin' like Carti
Hundred somethin' pounds, just me and lil' Marty
What is your play, n*gga what is the ticket?
You waited too long, I'm goin' up on the feature
I'm up in the trap, b*tch I post in the kitchen
Microwave whip when I whip me a chicken
Package just landed, let's throw us a party
Versace my kicks, excuse me, pardon me
Can't trap with me, b*tch I'm feelin' like Carti
Hundred somethin' pounds, just me and lil' Marty

[Verse 1: Trapboy Freddy]
Hundred somethin' pounds, just me and lil' Marty
In the back of the 'partment with elbows
Dumpin' that dope out a El Ca'
Strapped up like a velcro
We cookin' these onions, come get you an onion
We cookin' up circles like Funyuns
We ain't droppin', we gon' jump it
I ain't breakin' it down, we gon' front it
Workin' my wrist in rotation
We don't owe explanations
If they hatin', pay the Haitians
Leave them lil' b*tch n*ggas waitin'
If you taste it, you can take it, hey
Runnin' through pounds in the coupe
All the way down to the boot
I just put some ice all on my tooth, ooh
I just went back with the roof, poof
Hundred dollars for the line-up
Palm City, why they numb to the China
A loyal b*tch kinda hard to find when you draped down in designer
Trap fashion my attire
Two hundred grand in a tire
Play with that package, get tied up
Kick out the spot, b*tch I'm tired of her
[Chorus: Trapboy Freddy]
What is your play, n*gga what is the ticket?
You waited too long, I'm goin' up on the feature
I'm up in the trap, b*tch I post in the kitchen
Microwave whip when I whip me a chicken
Package just landed, let's throw us a party
Versace my kicks, excuse me, pardon me
Can't trap with me, b*tch I'm feelin' like Carti
Hundred somethin' pounds, just me and lil' Marty
What is your play, n*gga what is the ticket?
You waited too long, I'm goin' up on the feature
I'm up in the trap, b*tch I post in the kitchen
Microwave whip when I whip me a chicken
Package just landed, let's throw us a party
Versace my kicks, excuse me, pardon me
Can't trap with me, b*tch I'm feelin' like Carti
Hundred somethin' pounds, just me and lil' Marty

[Verse 2: Sherwood Marty]
I'm in the trap with lil' Freddy
f*ckin' with thirty, get deadly
You know them young n*ggas heavy
Choppin' the work like machetes
Trafficking pounds in the Chevy
Reach for my chain, gon' regret it
We turn your sh*t to 'paghetti
Been poppin' sh*t like confetti
I'm in the hood so you better not confuse it
I run the city, I'm feelin' like Boosie
I'm the trap god so I'm feelin' like Gucci
Young fly n*gga, I'm feelin' like Lucci
I call it the MAC and they call it the Uzi
Too many clips, I'm shootin' a movie
Too many pounds and I'm tryna lose it
Run off on me, n*gga you must be stupid
I got too many racks in this designer bag
Twenty bands a day, man that's a lot of cash
My name speak for itself so I ain't gotta brag
There go that lil' n*gga with a lot of swag
[Chorus: Trapboy Freddy]
What is your play, n*gga what is the ticket?
You waited too long, I'm goin' up on the feature
I'm up in the trap, b*tch I post in the kitchen
Microwave whip when I whip me a chicken
Package just landed, let's throw us a party
Versace my kicks, excuse me, pardon me
Can't trap with me, b*tch I'm feelin' like Carti
Hundred somethin' pounds, just me and lil' Marty
What is your play, n*gga what is the ticket?
You waited too long, I'm goin' up on the feature
I'm up in the trap, b*tch I post in the kitchen
Microwave whip when I whip me a chicken
Package just landed, let's throw us a party
Versace my kicks, excuse me, pardon me
Can't trap with me, b*tch I'm feelin' like Carti
Hundred somethin' pounds, just me and lil' Marty