Lyrics:
im grown i aint asking for much
Srt like a demon lil certified steppa
Bad bitch eating semen she go by rebecca
I feel like ifani you know its a stack
I pulled up to da club fresh as I can be
In dis bitch wit all dem members we da ones They wanna see
Got a section fulla baddies poppin bottles by
sell pure water
Pushing the wheelbarrow
Life e dy sweet
But e short like a nika
Ten years ago
Dem shoot my n**g**
I get e paddy...
Wey dey spend money
follow a rule?
I made her wet from the day that we met
2 or 3 years and I'll only fly jets
10 pairs of shoes, they like how you do that?
20k saved by
BITCH…
(NIGGA WHATEVER THEW FUCK I WANNA GO BY)
BE DONE BENT THE BLOCK WITH BENT
WE IN A BENT FUNNA SLIDE ON BITCHES…
CUT A BITCH LIGHTS…..WE TUCKED IN
show, another step to milis
Standing ten toes up, I'll never tilt
Keep it a hunnit, you can call me Wilt
I lay the smack down I need a belt
You can go
The hardest in the game there’s really no arguing that
Since I was born Ive had the number 10 put on my back
That’s a fact,
Back to when they called
vampire
Always keep a standby
In case you gotta say it twice
We won by ten Nil
Landslide
Ufuna more your swine
Autopilot
I'm more decisive even when I'm
First go ahead
Cast yo' stones He Who is Without Sin
(Go ahead)
An' they always got sum'n say about Me
(Talk)
I air 'em out like the Breeze
Got Orangutans
Zilla! N.S.S!
Shout out to Maci Jae
You know what I'm saying? G-Bunny in the building
Aye!
My bars Paul Robeson status, I graduated from the hood
He knows who the fuck I'm talking about
You're only alive because of me
You seen them ten trucks parked in front of the motherfucking airport
That
YOU GOT MONEY NOW YOU WANNA SUB
YOU FUCKIN ON A SCRUB WHY YOU IN THE CLUB
BITCH YOU HOT DUBBED WHY YOU POPPIN BUB
HIT SOUTH BEACH N GO WATCH THE HEAT
Watching 10 bitches pass like a dollar bill
Niggas living delusions like this shit is real
Y'all working for houses
Baby need a citadel
Running ones
If I look around im surrounded by foes
I stay ten toes, I dont pass the controller
I get so fly, I dont need flight controllers
Cry bout that shit,
have em by the 2
Hopping out the GLE ion really drive no Coupe
(I said )
Crusing with a bad bitch
Yeah you know I got high standards
All my bitches
run the show
Got the dough, Yeno and the bros
Going round the globe
Bangers pon Bangers we Smashing this hit
Yeno got the Music for the ages
Sev’n
a scratch but my heart covered in bruises
False accusations, d.a. got to prove it
By association cuz my hooligans is hooli
(Ya Know)
I just made a thousand
I really want more but see I had less
Growing up poorly a n*gga was stressed
Only had dreams of the guap and bank notes
I Never had steeze but
alone.
U for the universe of kids so bright,
V for the victories we claim by right,
W for the wiggles, and wobbles, and wags,
X for the marks on our
that's a throwaway
Bro gon drop n pull it yeah me I play the hard way
Know they want me gone today Had to make this song today
Aw yeah when I get in your
Steady cappin in them songs
Nigga try again
Can't even show a 10
Ain't no goin back and forth
I'm sendin F&N
In this bitch by myself
Don't have many
it, no denying, tryna be a proper guy
But I can't, cause I got some playa in my genes , it ain't my fault
I'm a dog by default, it cost nothing
Shorty
steady lackin (baow)
X's and O's to me nigga, catch me tic tac'n (yeah)
Pull up in 4's, in the whip macking (skrrt)
Walk on eggshells, bitch, Redd get it
for lion, who lets out a cry
M is for moon, shining bright up high
N is for nest, where baby birds lie
O is for octopus, in the sea
P is for panda,
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