Текст песни The Golden Ticket - MoneSv

Boy you know it ain't no stopping
She say she wanted saving so we stopped going shopping
I think its outrageous that you quick to change the topic
Her friends wanted Prada couldn't name what they was proud of
I could never spend a dollar

If she ain't gone pop that shit
My nigga chiropract
Been going hard in this game I never went to practice
On my Allen Iverson shit the answer getting rich
Putting all my bread in the bank don't need no rubber band
Heading to the top no I never had a second plan
Just wanna touch more green than that nigga muscle man

But
This ain't no regular show
I need me a lil different
Don't want no regular hoe
If thats your chick and I want her
Never keeping it low
She taking pics in my phone
Had her touching toes

She stretching her hamstring
No wonder she so nice
The head was so mean
I gave her the golden ticket
Gotta thing for a chocolate thing
Huh what
Eastside
Cruising down the street
Just me and my guys
If you hear a beep beep beep
I'm inside
And we prolly bumping Kendrick so don't kill my what

Nigga we ride
Straight through the west
The best don't get tired
And the truth never lied u could see it in my eyes
That I got the golden ticket nigga Charlie started crying
Look

Can we vibe?
Thought u was my dawg
Put the bull shit aside
And May We make more bread than that young girl sally
Guaranteed we gone shine like we play for the valley

I'm D book you Chris Paul
2 niggas with big dreams we made it this far
They told us we would die as a teen
I know you pissed off
Now we ball on every scene
Hoop Diamonds called
I told you man I never would change
Its all love dawg
Really hurt me down to my heart
When you changed
This feeling is insane
But I got no one to blame
I'm talking to the man in the mirror
Is it clearer
That this fear of being stuck in this city
With big dreams

They crushing on the low but gone love it when I blow
Let the topic be the same
If I'm ever doing good I just hope you doing better
My brother till the end
Even tho we ain't kin
They say history repeats
Would I do it all again?
Tell them niggas run it back like we challenged the play

I'm on a new level
I ain't bragging I'm just telling
I can't wait to get a deal but I'm never ever selling
I been giving all I got ima take what the track gives
Man these phony ass rappers only bussing they guns in Ad libs
Its past tense
Second year rapping
And ima already better man just imagine
Being on

Eastside
Cruising down the street
Just me and my guys
If you hear a beep beep beep
I'm inside
And we prolly bumping Kendrick so don't kill my what
Nigga we ride
Straight through the west
The best don't get tired
And the truth never lied u could see it in my eyes
That I got the golden ticket nigga Charlie started crying