Golden Ticket – 1K Phew

(Bounce Gang…)
Finally back on that road

Finally back on that road to riches
Do what I’m sayin’, look what it get you
We went through Hell and we doin’ some digits
Told all my brothers, “You with it? I’m with it”
They don’t know how to survive at the bottom
Can’t get no sleep through the night like a monster
Still in the factory, I’m Willie Wonka
Yeah
My momma just told me I’m s’posed to get it
Yeah, ayy

We got no limit, run it like Emmitt
Makin’ my way and my mail with no gimmicks
Said it, I meant it, had to go send it
Flexin’ my muscle, now show me the spinach
Or like a spider, yes I’m a rider
Makin’ some changes, I used to one-night ’em
Sheesh, huh, I used to one-night ’em
Takin’ from ’round me, I know you a biter
(Takin’ from ’round me, I know you a biter)
When you got family you ‘posed to call ’em
You ain’t nothin’ but you just want some problems
Why wouldn’t you try to look out for your partners?
(Why wouldn’t you try to look out for your partners?)
Word to my brothers, they know that I got ’em
Stack up the silver and gold, oh
Tryna get back on that road, yeah

Finally back on that road to riches
Do what I’m sayin’, look what it get you
We went through Hell and we doin’ some digits
Told all my brothers, “You with it? I’m with it”
They don’t know how to survive at the bottom
Can’t get no sleep through the night like a monster
Still in the factory, I’m Willie Wonka
Huh
My mama just told me I’m s’posed to get it
Yeah, huh

Talent gon’ get you a golden ticket
Ayy, huh
Mama just told me I’m s’posed to
Talent gon’ get you a golden
Talent gon’ get you a golden (Whoa)

Back it up
If I’m gon’ say it, I’m gon’ back it up (Back it up)
Beef I’ll be bitin’ like Dracula
Yeah, they want me to start actin’ up
Stand at my back, I’ll be zonin’ (Yeah)
Givin’ that fetti, not loanin’ (Yeah)
Workin’ from mornin’ to mornin’ (Yeah)
Gimme a helmet, I’m goin’ in
Yeah, yeah
Tryna go in
Better forgive
You gotta go live your life in the moment (Gotta go live)
Never forget whatever you did
You gotta go own it (Whatever you did)
Pray for these kids, I did what I did
I know that I’m chosen (Pray for these kids)
I feel like a Roman
I’m built like a Trojan (Built like a Trojan, built like a Trojan)
Anything solid cannot be broken (You gotta be solid, you gotta be solid)
Get out your feelings
Stop playin’ and jokin’ (Get out your feelings)
Yeah, yeah
What we don’t like, we embell’, yeah
Coulda been keepin’ that sale, yeah
I don’t know what else to tell ya

Finally back on that road to riches
Do what I’m sayin’, look what it get you
We went through Hell and we doin’ some digits
Told all my brothers, “You with it? I’m with it”
They don’t know how to survive at the bottom
Can’t get no sleep through the night like a monster
Still in the factory, I’m Willie Wonka
Yeah
My mama just told me I’m s’posed to get it
Yeah, huh

Talent gon’ get you a golden ticket
Ayy, huh
Mama just told me I’m ‘posed to
Talent gon’ get you a golden
Talent gon’ get you a golden ticket