Lyrics:
no more
It was about the 10th of may, a time i remember it well
That very same night little Annie disappeared in a way no tongue can tell
Sweet
be clean
I'm the 10th mill, have me hot for 10 weeks
Sippin on it, grippin' on it, whippin' on that foreign
Now I'm beefin' on er all night
I quit school in the 10th grade and I grew out my hair
I got me a job doing lawnmower repair
I met an army recruiter down at the Wynn Dixie
He
the parking lot
Contract killers so we rarely talk a lot
Guiseppes and my weapon when you see me steppin'
10th grade education with a MAC-11
The definition
10th grade, I saved up, got a set of gold teeth
And I took em out but 7 years later I got 7 sets of gold teeth
Nigga I'm bout the bands, I do that
I quit school in the 10th grade and I grew out my hair
I got me a job doing lawnmower repair
I met an army recruiter down at the Wynn Dixie
He
the one who named the group
The original gang of 4
Mary, Claire, Denise and Belle
Circle Of Amore
10th grade Central in September
That was a year I
way
Live life, get paid
Been high since 10th grade
Fuck with me get ya rent paid
Cuttin' up like a switchblade
[Hook: 2 Chainz]
This me, fuck it
This
May 10th
Thank God for the rain
Which has helped wash away the garbage and trash off the sidewalks
I'm workin' long hours now, six in
money talks I'm on three way
Live life, get paid
Been high since 10th grade
Fuck with me get ya rent paid
Cuttin' up like a switchblade
This me,
some dim sum
You don't know about it need to get one
How the car new but the rims young?
You got the foreign whip? So what I'm on my 10th one
Yeah,
Ain't no debate
Ride like freeway
Ride like DJ's
If money talks I'm on three way
Live life, get paid
Been high since 10th grade
Fuck with me get ya
you call it noise
I?m tearing up shit up like the acorn boys
On 10th street, I got a big freak
Until you learn to speak, realize you?re weak
Cause
A lot of nigga shit, talkin' you don't ever get paid
Remember me, I've been 'bout it, dealin' out the 10th grade
Ridin' round in my homeboy Buick
With
six blocks away six blocks away
He's got a regular job and it pays the rent
In a don't shop on 3rd and 10th
But he doesn't understand why she turned
up the 9th for fortune or fame
10th floor for investment and real estate
Recouping the redies before it's tool late
11th floor the penthouse
you're bound to be the 10th one
So I cut my friends off, and P went for self
Me and Erick Sermon, and no one else
Strictly writin def lyrics to my best
and came back, silver Rarri, in a black range
Seen 'em at the Chevron on 10th street shit was strange
O don't bring his lil' brother in he gon' regret it
[repeat 8x]
Get higher now [repeat 8x],
Ay! [repeat 15x], shawty
[Chorus]
[Hook 6: (ight in background after 10th wuz up!)]
Wuz up! [repeat 16x]
of Mexico
Lived in an apartment out on Avenue A
I had a tar-hut on the corner of 10th
Had myself a lover who was finer than gold
But I've been broken up
claim king? I'm so ashamed, man
I light a L for Vernon, for niggas who would burn in Hell
For Vernon, 10th Street, 12th Street, Nightmare on Elm Street
pass
Then at 9 I got my first keys 10th ave
Ice to an eskimo, spaghetti to a wop
I know that sounds racist, it's just how I talk
In the crap game, I am
To the cities of Mexico
Lived in an apartment out on Avenue A
I had a tar-hut on the corner of 10th
Had myself a lover who was finer than gold
But I've been
eye
Battle me? I think your favorite rapper rather die
Who you know could spit a flow this clean?
My notesbooks to 10th grade, I got so many 16's
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