Up 10
Yung Rone
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I'm racked up so I got hell of bands All my niggas thats scamming know that they got fire bins I'm ten toes to any man That goes for a loss and a win Rev it up and punch the gas Now I'm lost in the wind Hotbox I can't breathe now I'm coughing again Turned my location off I got lil shawty stalking again I took so many L's I turned all my losses to wins I'm up ten racks I ain't thinking about working again Sheisty nigga he'll take anything lying around I'm road running everyday nigga so that's the type of time I'm on Two pints in a two liter just to pour up in my styrofoam This hoe getting mad I'm leaving I told her to leave me alone She said Rone you dead wrong for leading these bitches on Then I told her she dead wrong for keeping them britches on I'm working on my next song that's why I don't pick up the phone She knowing that my money long The feds know my weed strong They tryna tap in on my fucking phone Silly rabbit tricks are for kids you can't get me Don't pay for meals load up 100 dollars onto my giffys No free sauce you want some info it's a big fee Through her socks I can tell by her toes she got big feet My booster got shit for the low His nickname risky How much you copping Oh you need an O Gimme 250 When I told bro the price on the bows Buddy got iffy His broke ass use to copping them lows Cause he a sissy I'm racked up so I got hell of bands All my niggas thats scamming know that they got fire bins I'm ten toes to any man That goes for a loss and a win Rev it up and punch the gas Now I'm lost in the wind Hotbox I can't breathe now I'm coughing again Turned my location off I got lil shawty stalking again I took so many L's I turned all my losses to wins I'm up ten racks I ain't thinking about working again You gotta dub but it ain't 20 bands Lil mama throwing ass baby where is your mans You pulled up by yourself baby where is your friends They thought I had the pussy on cause I'm wearing it in Got hot took my jacket off but I'm wearing it in Ain't get a chance to flick up so I wear it again Drop 300 on a coat I ain't scared to spend Give a honcho too my shooter he ain't scared to spin Like 50 cent he my toy soldier he drop many men That bitch a thot she'll f*ck any man I f*ck then I jet like Kenny man Freaky like YN Jay I'm the coochie I played with her nipples now I'm the titty man My thumb in her butt she call me the doonie man I went to hard I think this bitch might sue me man I dove right in my dick drowned swimming man I came in her mouth she said it taste like cinnamon I pray to god I know that imma sin again In the back of a cop car I won't sit again I'm a citizen so I can't sit a sin I'm racked up so I got hell of bands All my niggas thats scamming know that they got fire bins I'm ten toes to any man That goes for a loss and a win Rev it up and punch the gas Now I'm lost in the wind Hotbox I can't breathe now I'm coughing again Turned my location off I got lil shawty stalking again I took so many L's I turned all my losses to wins I'm up ten racks I ain't thinking about working again
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