Bambu - 1 Ticket lyrics
[Bambu - 1 Ticket lyrics]
"You only get one ticket might
As well enjoy the ride"
- Devin The Dude 'Do What You Wanna Do'
"Life is how ya live it"
"Smoke ya leaves, smoke ya pipe"
"Grab the mic
Got to let your conscious be your guide"
Thanks Devin i appreciate the introduction
Running in circles at a function
To my DJ cuttin'
Instrumentals, tap the button
Keep the crowd dumbing
Lyrics with substance over beats
Look like the crowd ducking (Look out)
A punch, haha now put a hand up
Or either stop nodding, awe and just clam up
My crew is acting up my cousin Chasing Paper
Now that's his name but yes
The objective is chasing paper
"Life is how ya live it" volcano vapor
I'd still be pissed if Oscar Grant
Was hit with pig tasers
My Diamond fitted twisted with
The front and back
Caucasian record executives out
Here running rap i puff an L to that
So I can deal with that
Hip hop is no longer ours
Homie deal with that
Ain't gotta smoke your life
Away to fight depression mr before Seven
Devin, give him the message like
Ipod fully loaded
Plugged in to the Logic Tech
Volume up to 10, Volume 10
Black gorilla shit loud
Vegetation got me mediating
Sick of life's problems
So I'm a weed patient
Peep game and let me teach
A little reach a little
Part inside your chest direct
To wages being livable
Simple dissemination the information to kids
Like liquor stores on the corner
But banks don't exist and
"Life is how ya live it" true but untrue
If you don't work that money
Round that neighborhood you lose
Got skateboarders on the horn ready to ride
And put a Truck kingpin to a police side
Peace to Antwon Dixon and fuck Johnny Law
Hire the Odd Future wolfgang to
Come and kill 'em all
Free Earl and tell your girl
To round the people up
Drag a white supremacist out in the
Street and beat him up
6fingers in the house right right
Bambu in the house right right
In the house right right
Roll another one, roll another one
Right right
"You only get one ticket might
As well enjoy the ride"
As well enjoy the ride"
- Devin The Dude 'Do What You Wanna Do'
"Life is how ya live it"
"Smoke ya leaves, smoke ya pipe"
"Grab the mic
Got to let your conscious be your guide"
Thanks Devin i appreciate the introduction
Running in circles at a function
To my DJ cuttin'
Instrumentals, tap the button
Keep the crowd dumbing
Lyrics with substance over beats
Look like the crowd ducking (Look out)
A punch, haha now put a hand up
Or either stop nodding, awe and just clam up
My crew is acting up my cousin Chasing Paper
Now that's his name but yes
The objective is chasing paper
"Life is how ya live it" volcano vapor
I'd still be pissed if Oscar Grant
Was hit with pig tasers
My Diamond fitted twisted with
The front and back
Caucasian record executives out
Here running rap i puff an L to that
So I can deal with that
Hip hop is no longer ours
Homie deal with that
Ain't gotta smoke your life
Away to fight depression mr before Seven
Devin, give him the message like
Ipod fully loaded
Plugged in to the Logic Tech
Volume up to 10, Volume 10
Black gorilla shit loud
Vegetation got me mediating
Sick of life's problems
So I'm a weed patient
Peep game and let me teach
A little reach a little
Part inside your chest direct
To wages being livable
Simple dissemination the information to kids
Like liquor stores on the corner
But banks don't exist and
"Life is how ya live it" true but untrue
If you don't work that money
Round that neighborhood you lose
Got skateboarders on the horn ready to ride
And put a Truck kingpin to a police side
Peace to Antwon Dixon and fuck Johnny Law
Hire the Odd Future wolfgang to
Come and kill 'em all
Free Earl and tell your girl
To round the people up
Drag a white supremacist out in the
Street and beat him up
6fingers in the house right right
Bambu in the house right right
In the house right right
Roll another one, roll another one
Right right
"You only get one ticket might
As well enjoy the ride"