First Class with a Third Class Ticket Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Doing what I gotta to make sure I'm gon get it
If it isn't real talk, then no I'm not with it
I don't know y'all move, I don't know y'all live living but
I'm in first class ticket with a third class ticket
Doing what I gotta to make sure I'm gon get it
If it isn't real talk, then no I'm not with it
I don't know y'all move, I don't know y'all live living but
I'm in first class ticket with a third class ticket
This the comeback when I come through
Lemme set it off, yeah I'd really love to
But why you tryna talk down on what I'm up to
What would my grandma say, probably something like fuck you
Rest in peace to her, damn we went and lost a savage
Can't get those times back again, but at least we had it
So we carry on, hope she check in on us when we're saddest
I pray they let her through the gate with all her baggage
Coz we all gotta take that flight
It always made her worry, I still hate being out late at night
Always felt left behind, I'd finally like to make it right
Been tryna do better, I'm tryna see what great is like
And it feels like this might be my moment
Maturing's acting less like tony and to be like Sosa
They stand at attention, but I just creep by unnoticed
Cant tolerate distractions because I must keep my focus
Doing what I gotta to make sure I'm gon get it
If it isn't real talk, then no I'm not with it
I don't know y'all move, I don't know y'all live living but
I'm in first class ticket with a third class ticket
Doing what I gotta to make sure I'm gon get it
If it isn't real talk, then no I'm not with it
I don't know y'all move, I don't know y'all live living but
I'm in first class ticket with a third class ticket
Sometimes all you need's a little luck, baby
Had to leave 'em in the past, I've had enough crazy
You, me, myself and I, we got us baby
And who want beef because I've been feeling tough lately
Don't wanna see me win, they can't stand to get a glimpse of this
Money talks, bullshit walks but the strides I make are different
I run game, y'all slow it down to a crawl with that simple shit
I do this with no help, just to show y'all what's a lyricist
Y'all don't know about bars, y'all just incels
No shame in my game, had outright losses, yeah I inked L's
Penny for my thoughts, with my deep mind I think well
Need that silicon valley cash, stack chips like intel
Good day to get paper, I be M chasing in the mainframe
I've always been good money no that ain't change
And fuck balling, I'm just tryna maintain
Do I know my worth, bitch tell me what's my stage name
Doing what I gotta to make sure I'm gon get it
If it isn't real talk, then no I'm not with it
I don't know y'all move, I don't know y'all live living but
I'm in first class ticket with a third class ticket
Doing what I gotta to make sure I'm gon get it
If it isn't real talk, then no I'm not with it
I don't know y'all move, I don't know y'all live living but
I'm in first class ticket with a third class ticket