paroles de chanson Golden Ticket - Quota
Yeah
Four
sixty
two
Ayeeee'
Running
lights
cause
my
plates
is
expired
Sticking
to
my
own
rules
imma
Mayan
Bring
the
cards
you
know
I
got
the
reader
Outta'
twenty
pieces
seven
Deed
Up
So
much
money
I've
made
off
computers
So
much
money
I
bought
a
new
Ruger
Send
a
nigga
to
meet
Freddy
Kruger
Tried
to
preach
to
em'
like
Martin
Luther
Had
to
chill
out
wit
showing
off
money
Too
much
people
was
asking
for
money
Who
was
there
when
a
nigga
had
nothing
Who
was
there
I
was
tryna
make
something
When
you
offer
they
never
want
nothing
When
you
dub
it
they
say
you
move
funny
I
may
joke
but
I
never
be
kidding
Secret
weapon
also
golden
ticket
Yeah
Secret
weapon
also
golden
ticket
When
I
hop
in
the
booth
that's
a
bucket
Couple
countries
still
got
on
my
bucket
Lotta
money
bringing
little
luggage
Elevated
the
downers
I
cut
it
Buss
down
another
chain
diamonds
cut
it
Try
to
reach
bet
I
push
back
ya
mullet
Stupidity
get
me
sick
to
my
stomach
(Yeah
yeah)
Thousand
dollars
still
eating
Mcnuggets
Wanna
feature
tell
me
what's
yall
budget
Talented
better
not
say
I'm
buggin'
Know
I'm
nice
can
you
say
it
in
public
In
Orlando
fucking
up
the
Publix
Diamonds
cold
it
remind
of
you
summit
Diamonds
cold
I
may
need
me
an
oven
Weed
I'm
smoking
you
gone
get
the
munchies
Like
my
turkey
sandwich
honey
mustard
Only
get
one
shot
like
its
a
musket
Tried
to
bring
me
down
I
rise
above
it
Quotas
you
is
a
bad
mother
shh
Quota
you
is
a
bad
motherfucker
Nowadays
nigga
cap
for
that
cutty'
Quota
stick
to
that
dough
silly
putty
Twenty
in
twenties
you
dead
on
the
pavement
Like
G
T
A
screen
when
you
wasted
I
stay
focused
don't
never
get
wasted
A
L
I
gotta'
move
like
the
greatest
Black
on
black
everything
look
like
a
cult
Get
chu
wet
like
Raman
or
linguini
Heart
so
cold
fucked
around
bought
me
a
coat
Catch
me
downtown
all
my
pieces
reading
Made
like
seventeen
thousand
this
weekend
Early
bird
get
the
worms
ya
be
sleeping
Love
my
brothers
could
never
start
scheming
Catch
a
hot
one
found
out
you
was
scheming
Ear
to
ear
little
nigga
was
huh
Ear
to
ear
little
niggas
was
leaning
Made
another
twenty
of
the
beacon
Want
the
heat
promise
you
gonna'
seek
it
Running
lights
cause
my
plates
is
expired
Sticking
to
my
own
rules
imma
Mayan
Bring
the
cards
you
know
I
got
the
reader
Outta'
twenty
pieces
seven
Deed
Up
So
much
money
I've
made
off
computers
So
much
money
I
bought
a
new
Ruger
(Ruger)
Send
a
nigga
to
meet
Freddy
Kruger
(Kruger)
Tried
to
preach
to
em'
like
Martin
Luther
(Luther)
Had
to
chill
out
wit
showing
off
money
Too
much
people
was
asking
for
money
Who
was
there
when
a
nigga
had
nothing
(Nothing)
Who
was
there
I
was
tryna
make
something
When
you
offer
they
never
want
nothing
When
you
dub
it
they
say
you
move
funny
I
may
joke
but
I
never
be
kidding
Secret
weapon
also
golden
ticket
Yeah
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