The Ticket (Hang With Me) lyrics

[Intro]
Baow, baow
Baow
Baow, F’s, F’s

[Verse]
We gon' troop up the block wit' a Ape and a Hat
Tryna show 'em it's deeper than music and rap
Me and Woddy two deep tryna blitz on a Makk
Anybody push up, then we pushin' 'em back
Like, like, how can they diss?
Me and Jayden two deep, had to switch up the fit
Better ask I how I get when they mention my b*tch
And I [?] assist
Like how can they diss? The Makks know what's up
Slide through wit' a MAC in the cut
Shoulda packed like three but he ducked, what the f*ck?
Every buck that I got, it was skill, never luck
Ride wit' a Ape, we gon' bang on his chest
Suited up Nike Tech, and a Carhart vest
Three man weave, word to bro it's y'all heads
Had to go for the P every time I heard- (deads)
Always on go, did a drill in my jeans
BMW, seven man scene
Gotta tell Fro chill when he turn on the beam
Me and White Spazz real, n*ggas dunkin' from deep
OMBK, made 'em duck fifteen
Covid mask wit' a hat tryna go for the P
Had to up from the hip, quickdraw too elite
On 64 like a Kreep, tryna pack me a Sleeze
Double hands on the pole, tryna get in my stance
They keep mentionin' bro, had to switch up the plans
Take a trip up the block wit' this sh*t in my pants
Any n*gga move wrong, then I'm makin' him dance
Bino, dead, n*ggas need a new back
Every trip on the opps tryna pack me a Makk
SGK, he got hit in his back
Pop Kreep ducked, n*gga shoulda got whacked
They know I'm the ticket
They mentionin' bro, I won't stop 'til they finished
Walkin' 'em down wit' the G and start flickin’
And bros told me "Chill", on the bros I was glitchin'
Run down, tryna knock off a biscuit
The ball in my hands, word to bro I'ma risk it
Every trip n*ggas know I was wit' it
They know I'm elite, I could merch on my fitted, like
Label tryna slime me, I'm still tryna black out, like
Thot b*tch, she tryna act out
Me and Y, we in Drew tryna crash out
Throw up the Makk, throw it back, I'ma back out
Kreeps on di*k, tell 'em come to the F
Like them n*ggas know how we step
Out of bounds on a bike, tryna flick off the ped
Covid mask and a hat, baby not on my ten
n*ggas dissin' my mans, but they duck when they see me, like
Bro tryna knock off a figi
On the opps, brodie told me to "TP"
Makin' 'em duck all week, man they peewee
Throw up the F, got the city on lock
They might diss, but won't come to this block
On the opps wit' the knock in the sock
Like we on the O's and we lookin' for Flock
We had the Kreeps runnin' back in a 2-3
Like word to bro n*ggas still preein' that-
F's had Pop Kreep duckin' his kufi
Before I had .40, went ku' wit' the deucey
Lz wit' me, they on 150 time
Like, go up the Sev for D Slime
Wit' the Ape two deep, n*ggas know I'm the Prime
Like shoutout the Ape puttin' on for the lime
Quai got popped, dropped, he flew
Notti, Edot, LA, Woo
Bino, Droy, Mel, Q
Like them n*ggas know what the F's really do
I might spin up the block wit' a G and a wig
Don't push up on me, got this G on my- (Hip)
First n*gga say "OY", I bet he get hit
Me and Bah back to back on the Makks, I'm a glitch