Ten Toes Down
I'm lost
But I can't be found
I'm locked and loaded
But I ain't got no rounds
Tell me how do I look
How do I sound
Different place, different grounds
I'm nervous shaking I'm contemplating what am I thinking
I'm writing records for noone's station my notions tainted
And if I make it, I promise that I'm always gon' say it
I always knew that my love for music would take me places
I put the brown bottle to my lips now
And I'mma drink this shit until I pass out
And this the shit I promised that I'd never touch
But this brown cup, fuck I just can't get enough
And if this all goes well, now what would happen to me
And if my life goes black, would they pretend they knew me
People die every day
But if I die tomorrow, I'mma die doin' me
Agh
I stand ten toes down
Ak47 with a hundred rounds
Bullet cases hit the ground
Got me runnin and gunnin until the drum runs out
(Runnin' and gunnin' and runnin' gunnin' yeah)
Fuck who they want me to be
Everybody's just tryin to get the best of me
Nothin good in life comes free
I keep runnin and runnin to keep my sanity
(Runnin' Gunnin' yeah)
Fuck who they want me to be
I can't live a lie
Not that kinda guy
But fuck wit me i'll keep ya on ya toes peekin out the window for this deadeye.
Sippin' gin and tonic
These bitches gettin hypnotic
Bubonic
I'm taking over this world like i'm robotic
Like I bought it
From a payless
They say that i can trust em thinkin they should say less
I don't put my trust in nobody
I'll end up catchin a body
I hate the feeling inside me
When people say that they ridin'
But come to find out they lyin'
I go bazerk without tryin
I'm better off with nobody to confide in
And I'm...
An extrovert with an introvert mindset
Play me like a bitch and expect to get ya mind wrecked
Aye who you think you fuckin wit
AK-47 gon' get to bussin' quick
Agh
I stand ten toes down
Ak47 with a hundred rounds
Bullet cases hit the ground
Got me runnin and gunnin until the drum runs out
(Runnin' and gunnin' and runnin' gunnin' yeah)
Fuck who they want me to be
Everybody's just tryin to get the best of me
Nothin good in life comes free
I keep runnin and runnin to keep my sanity
(Runnin' Gunnin' yeah)
I stand ten toes down
(I put this brown bottle to my lips now)
Ak47 with a hundred rounds
(And imma drink this shit until I pass out)
Bullet cases hit the ground
(This the shit I promised I would never touch)
Got me runnin and gunnin until the drum runs out
(But this brown cup, fuck I just can't get enough)
(Runnin' and gunnin' and runnin' gunnin' yeah)
Fuck who they want me to be
(I put the brown bottle to my lips now)
Everybody's just tryin to get the best of me
(And imma drink this this shit until I pass out)
Nothin good in life comes free
(And this the shit I promised I would never touch)
I keep runnin and runnin to keep my sanity
(But this brown cup, fuck I just can't get enough)
(Runnin' Gunnin' yeah)
But I can't be found
I'm locked and loaded
But I ain't got no rounds
Tell me how do I look
How do I sound
Different place, different grounds
I'm nervous shaking I'm contemplating what am I thinking
I'm writing records for noone's station my notions tainted
And if I make it, I promise that I'm always gon' say it
I always knew that my love for music would take me places
I put the brown bottle to my lips now
And I'mma drink this shit until I pass out
And this the shit I promised that I'd never touch
But this brown cup, fuck I just can't get enough
And if this all goes well, now what would happen to me
And if my life goes black, would they pretend they knew me
People die every day
But if I die tomorrow, I'mma die doin' me
Agh
I stand ten toes down
Ak47 with a hundred rounds
Bullet cases hit the ground
Got me runnin and gunnin until the drum runs out
(Runnin' and gunnin' and runnin' gunnin' yeah)
Fuck who they want me to be
Everybody's just tryin to get the best of me
Nothin good in life comes free
I keep runnin and runnin to keep my sanity
(Runnin' Gunnin' yeah)
Fuck who they want me to be
I can't live a lie
Not that kinda guy
But fuck wit me i'll keep ya on ya toes peekin out the window for this deadeye.
Sippin' gin and tonic
These bitches gettin hypnotic
Bubonic
I'm taking over this world like i'm robotic
Like I bought it
From a payless
They say that i can trust em thinkin they should say less
I don't put my trust in nobody
I'll end up catchin a body
I hate the feeling inside me
When people say that they ridin'
But come to find out they lyin'
I go bazerk without tryin
I'm better off with nobody to confide in
And I'm...
An extrovert with an introvert mindset
Play me like a bitch and expect to get ya mind wrecked
Aye who you think you fuckin wit
AK-47 gon' get to bussin' quick
Agh
I stand ten toes down
Ak47 with a hundred rounds
Bullet cases hit the ground
Got me runnin and gunnin until the drum runs out
(Runnin' and gunnin' and runnin' gunnin' yeah)
Fuck who they want me to be
Everybody's just tryin to get the best of me
Nothin good in life comes free
I keep runnin and runnin to keep my sanity
(Runnin' Gunnin' yeah)
I stand ten toes down
(I put this brown bottle to my lips now)
Ak47 with a hundred rounds
(And imma drink this shit until I pass out)
Bullet cases hit the ground
(This the shit I promised I would never touch)
Got me runnin and gunnin until the drum runs out
(But this brown cup, fuck I just can't get enough)
(Runnin' and gunnin' and runnin' gunnin' yeah)
Fuck who they want me to be
(I put the brown bottle to my lips now)
Everybody's just tryin to get the best of me
(And imma drink this this shit until I pass out)
Nothin good in life comes free
(And this the shit I promised I would never touch)
I keep runnin and runnin to keep my sanity
(But this brown cup, fuck I just can't get enough)
(Runnin' Gunnin' yeah)
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Writer(s): Gavin Simon
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