10 Toes Deep
Ten Toes Deep
Chorus:
We walking 10 toes deep, thats right my click goes
hard, rocking RMG, still got that Reach in the car,
we down like four flat tires in this race we running
y'all set that bar to the sky, well we set the bar to son.
we down like four flat tires
we down like four flat tires
we down like four flat tires
we down like four flat tires
Canon Verse:
Who can pluck out his hands
Nun of y'all
Im so secure up in this in this I ain't stutun y'all
I ain't self made or ain't self paid
More than some Blood sweat tears, was what the debt gave
This what you get
My squad authentic
We nailed down to these crosses
pullen out the splinters
We all I'm tatted up, you know we
Brought back
Oh you know we Call that junk redemption,
Aye bringin back
we aint just talking on wax,
we sparking flames in the hood,
use to that first 48? well we tryna show em whats good,
come sip that water we drinking,
it will have your life so rich,
couse in hell its too late, where dehydration exsist
So we hittin every block, with a little pop,
like we got a block, we hit em with the rock,
gotta given what they've been needing,
We'll never stop, Pray the city drops,
When they see the God Who's been the father demolishing
anybody who dishonars em better get low to the flow
This I this The God y'all aint seen Ch-chopping up
sinners who been living in the dream man I pray you awake on his team
That's why im ten toes deep
Chorus:
We walking 10 toes deep, thats right my click goes
hard, rocking RMG, still got that Reach in the car,
we down like four flat tires in this race we running
y'all set that bar to the sky, well we set the bar to son.
we down like four flat tires
we down like four flat tires
we down like four flat tires
we down like four flat tires
Canon Verse:
Who can pluck out his hands
Nun of y'all
Im so secure up in this in this I ain't stutun y'all
I ain't self made or ain't self paid
More than some Blood sweat tears, was what the debt gave
This what you get
My squad authentic
We nailed down to these crosses
pullen out the splinters
We all I'm tatted up, you know we
Brought back
Oh you know we Call that junk redemption,
Aye bringin back
we aint just talking on wax,
we sparking flames in the hood,
use to that first 48? well we tryna show em whats good,
come sip that water we drinking,
it will have your life so rich,
couse in hell its too late, where dehydration exsist
So we hittin every block, with a little pop,
like we got a block, we hit em with the rock,
gotta given what they've been needing,
We'll never stop, Pray the city drops,
When they see the God Who's been the father demolishing
anybody who dishonars em better get low to the flow
This I this The God y'all aint seen Ch-chopping up
sinners who been living in the dream man I pray you awake on his team
That's why im ten toes deep
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