Ten Ten

Rolling with my crew
Yeah, yuh
Bring it back over here
Yeah, yuh
Bring it right now

Yeah, ayy, we with the guap (Yeah)
Yeah, ayy, I don't remember the spot, yeah (No)
So, keep them bands on rest
Way too high, we 'bout to switch on the block (Let's go)
Ah, we on the rocks (Yuh), hit it, ready or not, yeah (Yuh)
My head in the clouds (Clouds), they want the hottest, that's us (Us)
Baby we new in the Wraith (Yuh), got our bands right up (What?)
Got a new man, that's us, when did I lose all your trust? (Yeah)
They never hang out with us (No), we always stay in the cut (Cut)
Hiding out in the Mercer, never ever on purpose

Uh, too much switchin' lanes, always (Whoo)
Uh, too much switch shit, always (Always)
I feel I been switchin' lanes, always (Switch, switch)
I took her to my feelings shit, always (Drip, drip)
I'll pull up, I got racks on me like always (Racks, always)
I'll pull up in the whip or something, Ferrari (Like a Ferrari)

She don't wanna talk 'bout all of
this stuff, she just wanna party (Party)
I went to London, they want me in Paris,
but I been there all week (I been there all week)
Shooting shots at the squad, paparazzi (Paparazzi)
I ain't coming to the club 'less they guap me (Need that guap)

Uh, too much switchin' lanes all week (Switchin')
Uh, feelin' I been switchin' lanes, always (Switch)
I feel like I've been switchin' lanes, always
I pull up to her feelings shit, always
I feel like I've been switching lanes, always
I feel I got that guap on me like always
I feel like I've been switching lanes, always
I put up, miss her shit, she knows always

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh



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Writer(s): Eduardo R Jr. Earle
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