Admission
• Written by MartyBars
Ticket please, where your ticket please?
This life is just a game we play but it gon' cost a fee
Came to watch me rock this stage, but I can't do it for free
Cause they charge me for recording and they charge for this weed
That's my inspiration motivation all the shit I'm chasing
But these dreams won't start to pay off less you putting in some paper
Sixty an hour and one fifty for the sour
And not to mention all these beats I purchase through the router
God damn
Where's yo admission
Do this shit for commission
So if you paid to get in
Shut the fuck up and just listen
We coming live, we coming live, for the thousandth time
We going wild, we going wild, man this night is mine
So won't you file in line And show me yo ticket
It's a first come first serve basis and this basement fit fifty
And this knocking bass with me
And these rhymes to lay with me
This that rock that slay Whitney
So Homie, where that pay? hit me
In the hand with some grams or a grand it depends, on what?
How many mother fuckers showed up
Where's yo admission
Do this shit for commission
So if you paid to get in
Shut the fuck up and just listen
Don't charge my girl, she just waiting in the back
Don't charge my homies, they the reason where I'm at
Sixty for the lames, One fifty for the rats
Forty for the dealers less they tryna slide a sack
Where's yo admission
Do this shit for commission
So if you paid to get in
Shut the fuck up and just listen
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MartyBars
Member since April 24 2013