TICKETS 2.0 Lupe Fiasco

[Intro]
Yuh
Yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh

[Verse 1]
Once I blow and do it to 'em, I got tickets for the low
She indecisive, she should pull up—man, you already know
"Why you rap like that?" 'Cause, bitch, I got, like, all of nem flow
Career of literally every style, and you know I'm from the Go
Ayy, but fuck that shit, make yo' mind up, bitch—you comin' through
From [?] the samurai, lookin' like yo' dreams is comin' true
I'ma play yo' songs, sing along, and act a fuckin' fool
You a baby mama, bring the babies and the babysitter to us, swear to God

[Chorus]
Y'all gon' see some things, y'all gon' see some things—yuh, yuh
Y'all gon' see some things, y'all gon' see some things—yuh, yuh
Don't hallucinate, Lupe super duper ate
Cookin', and he lookin' like he lift some super duper weight—yuh
Y'all gon' see some things, y'all gon' see some things—yuh, yuh
Y'all gon' see some things, y'all gon' see some things—yuh, yuh
Man, that nigga look strong as hell
And he did "Mural"—that shit long as hell