Ticket

Mom, I'm looking for another plane, trying to escape
I feel like I'm bad at loving, it hurts to think of you
I don't know where to look to be able to find myself
But I'm not going to settle, I'm not the same as before
I smoke and take another pill to control myself (another pill)
I know very well that today is not my day and it's burning outside (another pill)
But I'm not like those cowards (no, no, no, no)
I just let my actions speak (nah, nah)
How many things were not said to your face?
And then you find out later behind your back

I pulled three, mom, I knocked down the stands (the stands)
I have everything now, before I had nothing
Wearing clothes that my brother didn't need
Now I buy what I want, things are expensive (damn)

I'm selling all the tickets
I'm counting all the bills, I'm into my business (into my business)
How do they not want me to shine? How do they not want me to humiliate?
If I'm Guille's son (I'm Guille's son)
I have bitches for you, they're snitches
I chase them with my fists, I don't pull out the rifles (I don't pull out the rifles)
Anti-social, unmanageable, in my jet
I don't think anyone will sign me (that no one will sign me)

They heard the song, they asked me for the remix
I'm resurging in the trap, like a Phoenix
My brother can chase you for those pair of sneakers
We don't make songs anymore, now we make movies
Breaking into the cinema, mom, like fuckin' Tarantino
I arrive home after the tour and toast with my people
Storing the dollars in the Valentino bag
I give blessings and lots of love to my enemy
Four hours at the airport and nine-hour flight
I'm almost dead and my spirits are high
I only slept two or three hours on the floor
But I'm ready to win the game

I pulled three, mom, I knocked down the stands (I knocked down the stands)
I have everything now, before I had nothing
Wearing clothes that my brother didn't need
Now I buy what I want, things are expensive

I'm selling all the tickets
I'm counting all the bills, I'm into my business
How do they not want me to shine? How do they not want me to humiliate?
If I'm Guille's son
I have bitches for you, they're snitches
I chase them with my fists, I don't pull out the rifles (I don't pull out the rifles)
Anti-social, unmanageable, in my jet
I don't think anyone will sign me
I'm selling all the tickets
I'm counting all the bills, mom, I'm in my business (into my business)
How do they not want me to humiliate? How do they not want me to shine?
If I'm Guille's son (I'm Guille's son)
I have bitches for you, they're snitches
I chase them with my fists, I don't pull out the rifles (I don't pull out the rifles)
Anti-social, unmanageable, in my jet
I don't think anyone will sign me (that no one will sign me)