10 Toes
R.I.P to the niggas that be playin' with me and no playin' with me
He want smoke put that boy in a backwood
I told bro "pass the K to me and I'm doing 'em greasy"
Swear that I don't need her but she need me
But that bitch wouldn't fuck me a year ago
When my head was so nappy and peasy and now she like
Damn there they go
It's the OTM boys there they go
Treat the op like a buoy make 'em float
We pull up with them toys trained to go
I can't be stressin' no bitch Imma take the road
Yes I'm runnin' it up if I'm going ghost
All that I had was the sheets used to sleep on the floor
Now I ball harder than most
Get ya bitch out of my post then maybe I might take my dick out of her throat
When I hit it I'm like woah I gotta pass it to all of my bros
No this shit ain't no joke
I got a big big bankroll
I got a stick I can't go
Losin' my shit I came close
I could've lost it all
Walked out empty handed
All my niggas be wild and outlandish take over the planet we doin' the damage
Bitch I stay in the cut like a bandage it's easy to manage for you it be harder
Tighten up boy you better be smarter
I be drippin' that Fiji that water
Ouu fuck it throw on a hoodie
Ain't a killer but nigga don't push me
Said when I see them niggas it's on site
They be calling me a cyber bully
Big clip and it's loaded fully
Big chips it ain't nun to me
Big shit if we got a problem
Imma stay down stay solid
Like 10 toes on the ground
Stay 10 toes on the ground
Imma lay low for the peso bet the stank hoes see me now
They gon' stay close to the bankroll that's when they gon' stay around
At the table spittin' fables why it's no fuck boys allowed naw
Bitch you is not kin of mine
Like the bunny I'm energized tryna run up a enterprise
Put my dick right between shawty inner thighs
Tryna eat up its dinner time spent big racks on my Vetements
Big big racks on a different timing
VVS swear that shit'll blind me
G6 jet tell that bitch to fly me
Lil bitch Imma dog Imma stray
Quilly like reincarnated Ye
Lease is up yea I'm takin' ya spot now
I don't even be on real estate
All these niggas be corny and fake
That's that - it's gon point in ya face
Get a nigga knocked off for the chips he lay where he lay
Yea bitch I want a Bentley not a Audi
Keep a drac' with me keep a Aubrey
They be hatin' me cus I'm poppin'
They relate to me I can't stop it
Ridin' ATVs down the Throgs Neck
So spacious Quilly cosmic
Ain't safe proceed with caution
Green faces make me nauseous
Ouu fuck it throw on a hoodie
Ain't a killer but nigga don't push me
Said when I see them niggas it's on site
They be calling me a cyber bully
Big clip and it's loaded fully
Big chips it ain't nun to me
Big shit if we got a problem
Imma stay down stay solid
Like 10 toes on the ground
Stay 10 toes on the ground
Imma lay low for the peso bet the stank hoes see me now
They gon' stay close to the bankroll that's when they gon' stay around
At the table spittin' fables why it's no fuck boys aloud naw
Like 10 toes on the ground
Stay 10 toes on the ground
Imma lay low for the peso bet the stank hoes see me now
They gon' stay close to the bankroll that's when they gon' stay around
At the table spittin' fables why it's no fuck boys allowed naw
He want smoke put that boy in a backwood
I told bro "pass the K to me and I'm doing 'em greasy"
Swear that I don't need her but she need me
But that bitch wouldn't fuck me a year ago
When my head was so nappy and peasy and now she like
Damn there they go
It's the OTM boys there they go
Treat the op like a buoy make 'em float
We pull up with them toys trained to go
I can't be stressin' no bitch Imma take the road
Yes I'm runnin' it up if I'm going ghost
All that I had was the sheets used to sleep on the floor
Now I ball harder than most
Get ya bitch out of my post then maybe I might take my dick out of her throat
When I hit it I'm like woah I gotta pass it to all of my bros
No this shit ain't no joke
I got a big big bankroll
I got a stick I can't go
Losin' my shit I came close
I could've lost it all
Walked out empty handed
All my niggas be wild and outlandish take over the planet we doin' the damage
Bitch I stay in the cut like a bandage it's easy to manage for you it be harder
Tighten up boy you better be smarter
I be drippin' that Fiji that water
Ouu fuck it throw on a hoodie
Ain't a killer but nigga don't push me
Said when I see them niggas it's on site
They be calling me a cyber bully
Big clip and it's loaded fully
Big chips it ain't nun to me
Big shit if we got a problem
Imma stay down stay solid
Like 10 toes on the ground
Stay 10 toes on the ground
Imma lay low for the peso bet the stank hoes see me now
They gon' stay close to the bankroll that's when they gon' stay around
At the table spittin' fables why it's no fuck boys allowed naw
Bitch you is not kin of mine
Like the bunny I'm energized tryna run up a enterprise
Put my dick right between shawty inner thighs
Tryna eat up its dinner time spent big racks on my Vetements
Big big racks on a different timing
VVS swear that shit'll blind me
G6 jet tell that bitch to fly me
Lil bitch Imma dog Imma stray
Quilly like reincarnated Ye
Lease is up yea I'm takin' ya spot now
I don't even be on real estate
All these niggas be corny and fake
That's that - it's gon point in ya face
Get a nigga knocked off for the chips he lay where he lay
Yea bitch I want a Bentley not a Audi
Keep a drac' with me keep a Aubrey
They be hatin' me cus I'm poppin'
They relate to me I can't stop it
Ridin' ATVs down the Throgs Neck
So spacious Quilly cosmic
Ain't safe proceed with caution
Green faces make me nauseous
Ouu fuck it throw on a hoodie
Ain't a killer but nigga don't push me
Said when I see them niggas it's on site
They be calling me a cyber bully
Big clip and it's loaded fully
Big chips it ain't nun to me
Big shit if we got a problem
Imma stay down stay solid
Like 10 toes on the ground
Stay 10 toes on the ground
Imma lay low for the peso bet the stank hoes see me now
They gon' stay close to the bankroll that's when they gon' stay around
At the table spittin' fables why it's no fuck boys aloud naw
Like 10 toes on the ground
Stay 10 toes on the ground
Imma lay low for the peso bet the stank hoes see me now
They gon' stay close to the bankroll that's when they gon' stay around
At the table spittin' fables why it's no fuck boys allowed naw
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Writer(s): Aquil Laibhen
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