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    T.I. feat. London Jae & Conway the Machine – 1/2 Ticket [2020]

    Künstler:
    Conway the MachineLondon JaeT.I.

    [Intro]
    Hitmaka
    June, you’re a genius

    [Chorus: London Jae & T.I.]
    Yeah, tryna fuck with real niggas
    Commas in the safe, gotta do what it take, yeah (Yeah)
    Forgi’s on the Wraith, Balenciaga with the Bape
    Yeah, I’m drippin’ and they can’t (Yeah)
    House up on the lake, fingerprint for the gate
    Richard Millie in the safe, yeah
    Half a ticket, bitch, I’m on the way, yeah
    Anything left, make ’em wait, yeah (Yeah)
    Tryna fuck with real niggas
    Commas in the safe, gotta do what it take, yeah (Yeah)
    Forgi’s on the Wraith, Balenciaga with the Bape
    Yeah, I’m drippin’ and they can’t (Yeah)
    House up on the lake, fingerprint for the gate
    Richard Millie in the safe, yeah
    Half a ticket, bitch, I’m on the way, yeah
    Anything left, make ’em wait, yeah (King, bitch, yeah)

    [Verse 1: T.I.]
    You know what it is here, boy
    Nigga disrepect, treat him like a real lil’ boy
    You tied my hand, I was left with no choice
    Took me to a dark place that I still enjoy
    Okay, shoutout to my nigga, kept it real in the war
    Been through so much shit that you don’t feel anymore
    Numb to it, thumb through it, trouble, I’ma run to it
    Shootouts every week, that shit was just fun to us
    In my childhood, knew I was an entrepreneur
    Took a hundred dollar bill, turned one into four
    I learned wanna win big, gotta take big risks
    ‘Member thirteen sayin’, “I’ma run this shit”
    Uh, started with a dream and a trap van
    Look at what I fucked, God, I brung this shit
    Uh, twenty years later, must say
    I’m the coolest motherfucker that ever done this shit
    Goddamn

    [Chorus: London Jae]
    Tryna fuck with real niggas
    Commas in the safe, gotta do what it take, yeah (Yeah)
    Forgi’s on the Wraith, Balenciaga with the Bape
    Yeah, I’m drippin’ and they can’t (Yeah)
    House up on the lake, fingerprint for the gate
    Richard Millie in the safe, yeah
    Half a ticket, bitch, I’m on the way, yeah
    Anything left, make ’em wait, yeah (Yeah)
    Tryna fuck with real niggas
    Commas in the safe, gotta do what it take, yeah (Yeah)
    Forgi’s on the Wraith, Balenciaga with the Bape
    Yeah, I’m drippin’ and they can’t (Yeah)
    House up on the lake, fingerprint for the gate
    Richard Millie in the safe, yeah
    Half a ticket, bitch, I’m on the way, yeah (Yeah)
    Anything left, make ’em wait, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

    [Verse 2: Conway the Machine]
    Fuck nigga, how could you hate?
    These niggas be talkin’, they watches is fake, look (Hah)
    Rocket I got on my waist
    It’s real in these streets, you ain’t got what it takes, yeah (You pussy, nigga)
    I get a bag every week
    By the end of the month, nigga, watch what I make, uh (Hahaha)
    Watch what you say to me
    Last nigga got outta pocket got rocked in the face (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
    Yeah, I got my bands all in order
    Five hundred P’s, I can handle the order, uh
    I work apparently smarter
    This piece I got on sixty carats in water, woo
    I put some ice on my bitch
    And that Rollie was like thirty bands that I bought her
    Jammed up my bro, got my man on recorder
    While he in the Feds, I take care of his daughter
    Machine

    [Chorus: London Jae & T.I.]
    Tryna fuck with real niggas
    Commas in the safe, gotta do what it take, yeah (Yeah)
    Forgi’s on the Wraith, Balenciaga with the Bape
    Yeah, I’m drippin’ and they can’t (Yeah)
    House up on the lake, fingerprint for the gate
    Richard Millie in the safe, yeah
    Half a ticket, bitch, I’m on the way, yeah (Yeah)
    Anything left, make ’em wait, yeah
    Tryna fuck with real niggas
    Commas in the safe, gotta do what it take, yeah (Yeah)
    Forgi’s on the Wraith, Balenciaga with the Bape
    Yeah, I’m drippin’ and they can’t (Yeah)
    House up on the lake, fingerprint for the gate
    Richard Millie in the safe, yeah
    Half a ticket, bitch, I’m on the way, yeah
    Anything left, make ’em wait, yeah (King, bitch, yeah)

    [Verse 3: T.I.]
    Who you say would do it like this?
    Bankhead, put it on the hood like this, uh
    Dropped outta school in ’96
    Then hopped off in the game and matured like this, uh
    Teacher said I wouldn’t be shit
    Hell, if I had listened to him then I wouldn’t be TIP
    You crossed that line, why wouldn’t we trip?
    Hollywood U-turn, nigga, when will you learn?
    Payin’ all the prices, ain’t no nigga like this
    Standin’ in the fire, middle finger to the crisis
    Believe the scales is offset, lil’ nigga
    You better get me, that a lost bet, lil’ nigga
    From shootouts on Westside to convos with insiders
    Confront the one who make leaders and misguide us
    Bitch slap the piss out ’em, won’t take no shit out ’em
    Hear me when I say, give a fuck about your feelings
    Goddamn


    Künstler:
    Conway the MachineLondon JaeT.I.


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