Jay Hound - The Ticket lyrics

(Prada did it)
Like, worda bro
Grahh-grahh

Shit getting weird, gotta keep my distance
I was outside, I was down for a minute
Fucked up in the head but I know they don't feel it
Praying to god in the middle of sinning
If I wanted money then I had to go get it
Word to my mother, they ain't think that I would do it
I need a milli, I was going thru it
Fucking my career, tryna spin this shit stupid
Too known for a part-time job
Put my all in this shit, it's my music
I was just sitting in the middle of my block
Throwing words in a mic, I ain't know what I was doing

If I ain't have money, word to bro, I might lose it
I'm top 5 and it's easy to prove it
I was young tryna win, signed me a paper
I knew it was wrong, but I still went to do it
R-Rapping, it don't make a difference, I'm still the one ootin'
People keep telling me chill in my ear, gotta stick to improving
Shе going dumb to the tunes
She making it shakе, she making it move
Bro, I cannot come to the function
You ain't bring the broom in

Shit getting weird, gotta keep my distance
I was outside, I was down for a minute
Fucked up in the head but I know they don't feel it
Praying to god in the middle of sinning
If I wanted money then I had to go get it
Word to my mother, they ain't think that I would do it
I need a milli, I was going thru it
Fucking my career, tryna spin this shit stupid
Too known for a part-time job
Put my all in this shit, it's my music
I was just sitting in the middle of my block
Throwing words in a mic, I ain't know what I was doing

Few of my brothers got booked for assumptions they didn't commit
Couple of old heads jack me
Cause of the shit that I did, I'm legit
Bro caught a charge, he was on 5th
Did a drill in my mikes, was fuckin' up my fit
Bro, why would you go to that block if you knew it was lit?

Shit getting weird, gotta keep my distance
I was outside, I was down for a minute
Fucked up in the head but I know they don't feel it
Praying to god in the middle of sinning
If I wanted money then I had to go get it
Word to my mother, they ain't think that I would do it
I need a milli, I was going thru it
Fucking my career, tryna spin this shit stupid

Shit getting weird, gotta keep my distance
I was outside, I was down for a minute
Fucked up in the head but I know they don't feel it
Praying to god in the middle of sinning
If I wanted money then I had to go get it
Word to my mother, they ain't think that I would do it
I need a milli, I was going thru it
Fucking my career, tryna spin this shit stupid