KILLY — Half a Ticket

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Yeah, yeah
You know who it is, man
Killamonjaro, Killy Tarantino, man
Yeah, you know, man
You know what the fuck goin’ on, man
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, it’s young curses, man, yeah, yeah
Killy young demon, man, all that shit
Yeah, yeah
And I can’t keep out of the way (Way)
I can’t keep out of the way (Way)
I just get money all day (I just get)
Pray I see the pearly gates
Huh, huh, huh

You ain’t shit, you ain’t shit, yeah (You)
You ain’t shit, you ain’t shit, you ain’t shit, yeah (You)
I made half a ticket in my first year (Half a ticket)
It’s a blessing and a curse, can’t reverse it
These pretty bad hoes ’round me, they not worth it
The truth will always rise to the surface, yeah
This a test of time, and it’s urgent (Yeah)
Pray the next time I ride by, it’s not in a hearse, yeah (Swerve)
I’m human-made like you, I’m not perfect (I’m human-made like you)
But the way I match my boots, it’s so perfect (Suited, booted)
This was long overdue, knew my purpose (Yeah, yeah)
The fake, I always see through, through, through, I’m allergic
Is it, is it all there, is you certain?
If I counted the whole damn thing, my hands start hurtin’ (Hurt)
These hoes don’t need the club, they need the churches

And I need all my checks written in cursive
And I can’t keep out of the way (Way)
I can’t keep out of the way (Way)
I just get money all day (I just get)
Pray I see the pearly gates
Huh, huh, huh
You ain’t shit, you ain’t shit, yeah (You)
You ain’t shit, you ain’t shit, you ain’t shit, yeah (You)
I made half a ticket in my first year (Half a ticket)
It’s a blessing and a curse, can’t reverse it
They gon’ say I changed, but I’ve been this way, yeah
Pay the price of fame, can’t feel a thing (Feel a thing)
She don’t want a Birkin bag, she want a wedding ring (Yeah)
How you wanna shake my hand and start claiming things?
If I don’t shake that hand, you start saying things (Lying)
Went MIA on the map to get away from things

Inuksuk, Nunavut, diamonds cold, yeah (Cold)
Put some ice on my wrist like it’s swollen (Ice)
Might just give my side bitch a promotion (Yeah)
Or bring her on a trip, get kick up by the ocean
Conversations with God, I’m getting closer
Countdown ’til liftoff, then I’m a goner
And I can’t keep out of the way (Way)
I can’t keep out of the way (Way)
I just get money all day (I just get)
Pray I see the pearly gates
Huh, huh, huh
You ain’t shit, you ain’t shit, yeah (You)
You ain’t shit, you ain’t shit, you ain’t shit, yeah (You)
I made half a ticket in my first year (Half a ticket)
It’s a blessing and a curse, can’t reverse it