Ten Toes

Ya, ya, ya, ya
Ya, ya, ya, ya
Ya, ya, ya, ya
Ya, ya

Ten toes
To the motherfucking ground
I'm a fiend for the drugs
Popping pills
Rolling blunts
I got shootas on the avenue
I do my own stunts
Imma make it
So I fake it
But I still make dumb amounts
And i know I gotta pay for shit
So i don't hold a grudge
Got yo main hoe sending snaps
I feel it in my pocket, nudge
Rip Rashad and Peep
I know you had to run
I can't move shit in my condo
So i gotta keep a gun
I get paid for wishful thinking
Just keep praying like a nun
I just say shit for no reason
My whole salary a pun
Moving bricks up like a shooting star
My wrist shine like the sun
Smoke a gram and sold a hunned
It's a movie and it's done
Ya

Smoke a gram and sold a hunned, it's a movie and it's done
Smoke a gram and sold a hunned, it's a movie and it's done
Smoke a gram and sold a hunned, it's a movie and it's done



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Writer(s): Viktor M Nordström
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