Lyrics:
prime
Cut off every light
My diamonds bright
Loafs still gone shine
Punch me in no 9-5
I’m just tryna ball with the guys
Only the squad in my eyes
10 plus
been through worse gotta make it work
Work
That's why I'm out the bed with it
Hit that weed like Ken Griffey in the 10th inning
Got invited but I'm
in
Missing top ten
Ain't a option from the bars I'm dropping
I ain't blood but I'm what's poppin'
Look, eye on the prize
Thanking God I'm alive
Put it
the definition
Everything I say I did it real name no gimmicks
Peep the way a nigga walk on the beat it's trailblazing
Ten toes I was stuck in the mud with no
ten toes
And that's three in a row nigga play he gon' float (Yea)
Yo bitch call me undertaker when I beat it 'cause I choke
Real nigga trill spill
over my head but it stays in my top ten
Once it's all over I've still got some questions
I don't think I walked away with all the right lessons
"Art can
50 over Diddy, trying to die in your top 10 not your 150
I think the flow is too raw
Every testament resurrect in exactly what saw
It's like I saw it
your fitted cap
Real life, we talk that
Also, the label, apparel, then change clothes
I'll see how much these niggas know
Get it in on my ten toes
I
fuck up my paper
That'll be your biggest regret
That mean in 5 to 10 days
Your stupid ass gone be dead
You a snake
Then I'll put you on red
You a opp
Washing x's off our
Hands, sneaking in to see a cover band
Find a girl, get her outside
Kiss her underneath the marquee lights
Buddies roll up
Hop
Chorus: Gene Perlin
Most of these niggas ain't ten toes
Only count me in if I'm counting up bankroll
When I get on I can't fall off
Scrolling
we're still nineteen
So we'll be a happy family
Now I found out how things can change
But we'll be a happy family someday
About ten years ago
I saw in
later she pushed that baby out
She ain't raised him to be slanging shit up in her house
Ten below, I'm selling dope until my toes froze
Throw some
to ten like Lil Jon's living in the back of my head
Then the blackening begins, sins were happenin' like the rapture being captured again
One, two, three
a new Lamborghini
I need some girls in bikinis
I got like so many wishes
I think I might need a Genie
I roll the weed up in the Uber X
Tell 'em hold
past ten
A lot of love in the city tonight
Swisher rolled tight and I'm ready to fight
Haters talkin' slick getting ready to hide
We on you peons could
and made it seem like we where never locked in
Tried to ex me out like I ain't been in your top ten
Better yet ya top two, knowing im a one of one
Hit my
I've got the whole zoo in my head
In my head, in my head...(x2)
trying my best
But I can't pretend
You took me off your pedestal
I only wanted for you to be happy
But now I'm stuck in the backend
Ten months of seeing
Twenty twelve, fifth grade, I was ten, and afraid
Of nothing in the world
I was going to make a change, make a difference on my way
To the top
but I can't get away
Around ten pm these scenes play in my brain
All the vivid imagery of you dying in my arms
Your head on my lap, I held you like
stuck in the living room
Stranded in their 4 x 9
All of the while the doors are wide open
But they never stop and wonder why
You don't ever know
No you
turn away and you know, let me show you, baby
My hands are clean I want you to know, I want you to know (x2)
Wrap me up in your arms, found the best
make a play we Houston bound
Say he baller when I saw him he was sitting on the bench
Ten plus the diamonds dripped in water sun is shining feeling
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