Ten After Noon
This ain't swag, look at my drip
I'm way too sick
I'm too cold
I need new money before I'm old
I'm a star
I told you niggas, I'm going far up to the moon
I'll see you soon
Ten after noon
Hmm chilling, chilling
You tryna make a living, man I'm tryna make a killing
Hmm chilling, chilling
She tryna be saved but man's just a villain
Woah
Cause I'm that handsome motherlover
She can call me papa, got the ladies going gaga
Look at my drip
I'm slick like Rick
My flow too sick
I'm a saint like Nick
On point like Bic
Got the magic stick
On the tabloids, no issue
Stay blessed, no tissue
She talking bout "I miss you"
Ha, well it's just you
This ain't swag, look at my drip
I'm way too sick
I'm too cold
I need new money before I'm old
I'm a star
I told you niggas, I'm going far up to the moon
I'll see you soon
Ten after noon
Tippy-toe
Creepin up your window
Stormi on my Kylie flow
Switch it up, boutta shoot up off the dome
Glorify The One Above, seeing what He has in store
Two or three gathered in His name all in one accord
Woah
Devil tryna come my way, I say "oh no"
Always tryna draw me in, that's a no show
Family in LAG
Tryna be like Skep and Wiz, shooting up with Energy and Energy
This ain't swag, look at my drip
I'm way too sick
I'm too cold
I need new money before I'm old
I'm a star
I told you niggas, I'm going far up to the moon
I'll see you soon
Ten after noon
This ain't swag
Nah, this ain't swag
It's drip nigga
It's drip
It's drip
It's drip
I'm way too sick
I'm too cold
I need new money before I'm old
I'm a star
I told you niggas, I'm going far up to the moon
I'll see you soon
Ten after noon
Hmm chilling, chilling
You tryna make a living, man I'm tryna make a killing
Hmm chilling, chilling
She tryna be saved but man's just a villain
Woah
Cause I'm that handsome motherlover
She can call me papa, got the ladies going gaga
Look at my drip
I'm slick like Rick
My flow too sick
I'm a saint like Nick
On point like Bic
Got the magic stick
On the tabloids, no issue
Stay blessed, no tissue
She talking bout "I miss you"
Ha, well it's just you
This ain't swag, look at my drip
I'm way too sick
I'm too cold
I need new money before I'm old
I'm a star
I told you niggas, I'm going far up to the moon
I'll see you soon
Ten after noon
Tippy-toe
Creepin up your window
Stormi on my Kylie flow
Switch it up, boutta shoot up off the dome
Glorify The One Above, seeing what He has in store
Two or three gathered in His name all in one accord
Woah
Devil tryna come my way, I say "oh no"
Always tryna draw me in, that's a no show
Family in LAG
Tryna be like Skep and Wiz, shooting up with Energy and Energy
This ain't swag, look at my drip
I'm way too sick
I'm too cold
I need new money before I'm old
I'm a star
I told you niggas, I'm going far up to the moon
I'll see you soon
Ten after noon
This ain't swag
Nah, this ain't swag
It's drip nigga
It's drip
It's drip
It's drip
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Writer(s): Ini Oladosu
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