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letra de ticket to death - briscoe bands

[intro]
bang
lotti
[?]
them n-ggas know what’s up n-gga you play you lay you heard

[chorus]
mentionin’ bro that’s your ticket to death
[?] watch how we step
slime and bugga we comin’ for wreck
[?] bought a stick tryna split somethin’ next (lotti)
you left me alone now i’m ready to k!ll
lonely days, i move muddy and pills
slide to the lo’ try do ’em like lo, we ain’t playin’ no more everyday it’s a drill
head tap, why you keep mentionin’ bro, like you n-ggas [?] beefin’ with melly and lo
stop it y’all n-ggas makin’ them tracks while my n-ggas is slidin’ and dumpin’ for bro
i be outside with the gs and 9, lil boodha on d-ck so it’s f-ck all the 9’s
why the f-ck is you dissin’ we heard you a rat, swish ran in your sh-t ’cause he heard you done lied

[verse 1]
flock it, that’s what i tell all the bros when they slide through the l and they uppin’ the pole (lotti)
pop it, buddy caught one to the dome, n-ggas know if we come you not makin’ it home (leafy)
i can come slide with a glock with a stick, drench him brodie won’t pin it for sh-t (drench him)
[?] got me clutchin’ my grip and i hope it’s an opp, bet we flippin’ a whip
p-ssy, bet we gon’ flip up your crib, f-ck ’bout your moms we gon’ knock off her wig
flock it and live n-ggas known since a kid, couple n-ggas got shot, won’t say what i did (lotti)
but n-ggas know a couple vics’ i done saw, n-ggas done hawked it and never performed
play with my bop bet this glizzy get drawn, give a f-ck ’bout your fam i’m a pop out at dawn
n-ggas done played, love throwin’ them subs, bet when i slide i’m a show ’em what’s up
f-ck ’bout your mans if i say he a dub, if you jackin’ that n-gga then you catchin’ a slug
backdoor, b-tch i done been at the back, slime sh-t, wait for the time to attack
slide through, b-tch i’m just aimin’ for hats, copped it, demons still sayin’ attack
[chorus]
mentionin’ bro that’s your ticket to death
[?] watch how we step
slime and bugga we comin’ for wreck
[?] bought a stick tryna split somethin’ next (lotti)
you left me alone now i’m ready to k!ll
lonely days, i move muddy and pills
slide to the lo’ try do ’em like lo, we ain’t playin’ no more everyday it’s a drill
head tap, why you keep mentionin’ bro, like you n-ggas [?] beefin’ with melly and lo
stop it y’all n-ggas makin’ them tracks while my n-ggas is slidin’ and dumpin’ for bro
i be outside with the gs and 9, lil boodha on d-ck so it’s f-ck all the 9’s
why the f-ck is you dissin’ we heard you a rat, swish ran in your sh-t ’cause he heard you done lied

[bridge]
(i don’t even know what [?] said)
(big [?] that’s the big homie)
(and we gon’ hurt you if you touch him)
(you heard, they gon’ f-ckin’ hurt you if you touch him)
(talk that [?])
(we gon’ hurt you if you touch him)

[verse]
why the f-ck is y’all [?], y’all know how we get
slide through b-tch and i comin’ with flex
[?] it, bro we done did it the best, you can’t bring up a block we didn’t come through and step
ab slidin’ get put on a shirt, ap said we gon’ get to him first
‘member that day i was talkin’ wit’ [?], scorchin’ the opps but we stay money first
b-tch i’m a get it, don’t think that i’m [?], shout out lp i f-ck wit’ them makks
love for the lo’s got some risks from the back, if you know then you know bnb be the hats
big two-six [?] from the gutter, still send shots if he won’t leave my brothers
better get out the way if comin’ down [?] ’cause we flockin’ at n-ggas if you walk wit’ your mother
whack gang chill, how you smokin’ on [?], choo [?] is that even y’all strain
send ’em regardless just keep it a buck, but f-ck it i get it we makin’ that pain

- briscoe bands

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