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letra de the ticket - reemknocks & doomsday

[intro: reemknocks]
like, reemknocks in the spot, don’t make it hot
hesonfyer (baow, baow)
i’m not even a rapper n-gga, but listen
let me talk

[chorus: reemknocks]
like, n-gga look at me now
was one of them ones they was calling a clown
reemknocks in the spot
if you not with the bros or the thotties you was never allowed
.38 special, gun will make you frown
like i dare you to run, n-ggas itching to foul
i be running this sh-t, from the east to the south
bad b-tch on my d-ck, she be using her mouth
when i’m talking my sh-t i be talking real loud
n-ggas know how i get, my name be around
don’t talk out your mouth
i got n-ggas that’s ready to drown on your neck and end up all up on your team
itching for kicks, like i’m tryna get fl!cky
spin out the back till i find me a biggy
kick me a o.a. or chevy, i don’t even need it
pass it to bro, n-ggas know we all eating
she here for the money and vibes, she suckin’ and f-ckin’, she down for the ride
she smokin’ on bro, i’m not here for the lies
yes i’m a streamer, i still tote a heater
i get to the crib and i spark up a live
.38 special tucked up in the cleazy
if you think that i’m tuckin’ you out of your mind
don’t run from the g, my aim too elite, bow
[verse: reemknocks]
had to get off my ass and then find me a way
i’m the ticket, i’m always on safety
and i’m boomin’ for dig get the f-ck out the way
if you not tryna get fl!cky then use a f-cking play
like .38 special ain’t leaving no trace
send me the lo’ then we out to the function
i was one of them n-ggas turned nothing to somethin’, bow
like after we f-ck, like don’t think i’m cuffing
i’m all in her guts, like why is you runnin’
he like when i stream, now he a vic
like n-ggas done brushed him, bow
you don’t know how it feel when you down on your ass
i was one of them n-ggas in the back of the class
being a clown, then i got older, thinking ’bout how i gon’ get this f-ckin cash
like, had to switch up the flow, remember back they wasn’t hittin my phone
don’t laugh at my face, this sh-t not a joke
like you could get poked for blowin’ that smoke, like
like, there was a time where i ain’t have no hopes
now there’s only a time where a bad lil b-tch wouldn’t follow the guidelines
she on my d-ck, she ready to have mine

- reemknocks doomsday

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