Rincon - Golden Ticket

When everybody wanna talk
They always expect you to listen and be all ears
When it's time for you to talk
Ain't nobody wanna listen for real
Only time y'all really listen is when I put some shit in the music
So listen up real quick... Aye

Looking at me like I'm the golden ticket
Brodie got them dracs and he got them switches
You can make a phone call but don't ever visit
Swear I'm always loyal under one condition

Don't be acting different don't be getting distant
I'll dump you in the river if you acting fishy
Till you gon nobody gon listen
And I swear I know if you really wit it

Was just in DC but I'm in Cali now
I Ate her pussy once and now she wildin out
Desperate for attention man y'all fight for clout
All my thoughts and my life is what I write about

I just changed my number cuz y'all buggin me
If you ain't got it now there ain't no love from me
Man I worked for this shit I ain't get nothin for free
And those murders on bee street be haunting me

Now whatchu tryin do?
Your Day 1s claim that they gon slide for you
I got trust issues gotta keep my eye on you
Bought that bitch a rolly fair to say I wasted time on you

Miss them days with my granny watching tv
Grew Up off cassettes, VHS & CDs
Recording at the crib all thanks to my TT
Never really had it so forgive me when I'm acting greedy

Switch it up, Rip it up
Fuck wit us get big wit us.
Numbing all my pain with Melodies and sippin up
I got one life, I gotta live it up
I know y'all watching just to see me quit. I ain't giving up

Aye man, this shit goin crazy
My dawgs sick with it like they got some rabies
Always love my pops but I ain't call him lately
If you ain't given pussy up then you can't call me baby

I need a down bitch like money heist girl Tokyo
Found my Juliet but I'm a different type of Romeo
If you been with me from the bottom then you don't owe me bro
Talk is cheap to me so you gon have to show me hoe

Drunk off ace of spades I really leveled up from applebees
Made her cum twice so she said she'd pay the tab for me
Playin nice but you ain't seen the other half of me
The Type of shit that bring casualties and tragedies

And I can't hold hold back
Step on em' like doormats
Rentals you don't own that
Love it when she throwback
Used to love them whores bad
I broke down when my coach passed
Super Gremlins, I'm outchea rollin' with my Kodaks

Two face bitch I won't catch you on the flip side
10 toes down we don't ever switch on this side
Mmmm mmhmm yeah not on this side
If you ain't listen then I know that you gon' listen this time, Aye

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Written by:
Alex Rincon

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