The Ticket (Hang With Me) by Mdot 59
The Ticket (Hang With Me) by Mdot 59

The Ticket (Hang With Me)

Mdot 59 * Track #13 On The Ticket

The Ticket (Hang With Me) Lyrics

[Intro]
Baow, baow
Baow
Baow, F’s, F’s

[Verse]
We gon' troop up the block wit' a Ape and a Hat
Tryna show 'em it's deeper than music and rap
Me and Woddy two deep tryna blitz on a Makk
Anybody push up then we pushin' 'em back
Like, like, how can they diss?
Me and Jayden two deep, had to switch up the fit
Better ask I how I get when they mention my bitch
Mdot face met the back of the sitch
Like how can they diss? The Makks know what's up
Slide through wit' a MAC in the cut
Shoulda packed like three but he ducked, what the fuck?
Every buck that I got, it was skill, never luck
Woddy the Ape, he gon' bang on his chest
Suited up Nike Tech, and a Carhart vest
Three man weave, word to bro it's y'all heads
Had to go for the P every time I heard- (deads)
Always on go, did a drill in my jeans
BMW, seven man scene
Gotta tell Fro chill when he turn on the beam
Me and White Spazz Bron, niggas dunkin' from deep
OMBK, made 'em duck fifteen
Covid mask wit' a hat tryna go for the P
Had to up from the hip, quickdraw too elite
On 64 like a Kreep, tryna pack me a Sleeze
Double hands on the pole, tryna get in my stance
They keep mentionin' bro, had to switch up the plans
Take a trip up the block wit' this shit in my pants
Any nigga move wrong, then I'm makin' him dance
Bino, dead, niggas need a new back
Every trip on the opps tryna pack me a Makk
SGK, he got hit in his back
Pop Kreep ducked, nigga shoulda got whacked
They know I'm the ticket
They mentionin' bro, I won't stop 'til they finished
Walkin' 'em down wit' the G and start flickin’
And bros told me "Chill", on the bros I was glitchin'
Run down, tryna knock off a biscuit
The ball in my hands, word to bro I'ma risk it
Every trip niggas know I was wit' it
They know I'm elite, I could merch on my fitted, like
Label tryna sign me, I'm still tryna black out, like
Thot bitch, she tryna act out
Me and Wod, we in Drew tryna crash out
Throw up the Makk, throw it back, I'ma back out
Kreeps on dick, tell 'em come to the F
Like them niggas know how we step
Out of bounds on a bike, tryna flick off the ped
Covid mask and a hat, baby not on my ten
Niggas dissin' my mans, but they duck when they see me, like
Bro tryna knock off a figi
On the opps, brodie told me to TP
Makin' 'em duck all week, man they peewee
Throw up the F, got the city on lock
They might diss, but won't come to this block
On the opps wit' the knock in the sock
Like we on the O's and we lookin' for Flock
We had the Kreeps runnin' back in a 2-3
Like word to bro niggas still preein' that-
F's had Pop Kreep duckin' his kufi
Before I had .40, went ku' wit' the deucey
Lz wit' me, they on 150 time
Like, go up the Sev for D Slime
Wit' the Ape two deep, niggas know I'm the Prime
Like shoutout the Ape puttin' on for the Lym
Quai got popped, dropped, he flew
Notti, Edot, LA, Woo
Bino, Droy, Mel, Q
Like them niggas know what the F's really do
I might spin up the block wit' a G and a wig
Don't push up on me, got this G on my- (Hip)
First nigga say "OY", I bet he get hit
Me and Bah back to back on the Makks, I'm a glitch

The Ticket (Hang With Me) Q&A

Who wrote The Ticket (Hang With Me)'s ?

The Ticket (Hang With Me) was written by Mdot 59.

When did Mdot 59 release The Ticket (Hang With Me)?

Mdot 59 released The Ticket (Hang With Me) on Mon Aug 26 2024.

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