Ten to Life

Fuck it, feeling faded, couple baddies, fornication
Poppin' bottles, celebration, did illegal things to make it
Now I'm rollin' in the cash flow, all that came from innovation
Flippin' bad things to my clients, couple bass drops like it's Reggae

I got all my tools machete, got my aiming straight and steady
Yeah, I never caught no smoke though, still I keep them armed and ready
Couple years, I made a killin', now I'm out, I had the wisdom
Thankin' God for what was given, keepin' my ass out the system

The money ain't blind, she see how I make it
If she tellin' my secrets, ten to life I be facin
She buildin' my dreams, in sync how we chasin
10K on my wrist, homie watch how I make it

The money don't lie, no counterfeit or some fake shit
After tomorrow, taking off like a space ship
She helpin' me building dreams, in sync how we make shit
Couple mil in the crib, in a safe in the basement

These stories this money could tell, yeah, should've been locked in a cell
Maybe ten to life real well, yeah, was raised good then rebel
The things you do for easy money, murder ink, ain't it funny
We the rest to legal products, pre-rolls and weed gummies

Zan pills and codeine forever in my conscience
I wish I never sold shit to all them kids in college
But I just made the market, demand came through my pocket
Supply went through your cerebellum, all that shit was profit

The money ain't blind, she see how I make it
If she tellin' my secrets, ten to life I be facin
She buildin' my dreams, in sync how we chasin
10K on my wrist, homie watch how I make it

The money don't lie, no counterfeit or some fake shit
After tomorrow, taking off like a space ship
She helpin' me building dreams, in sync how we make shit
Couple mil in the crib, in a safe in the basement

Surrender now, oh shit son we have your surrounded
She got my back, yeah, she by my side
Family ties, yeah, this bitch a ride or die, yeah
Told you I ain't playin' no games, up in the A just boarded a plane

Only fuck with Benjamin Franks, need to collect this dead president face
Money counter on deck, verified, blue check
Don't care about your two cents, don't care about you too, fuck that
I'm making more than they know, stick to the code

Let it unfold, like the bills in my mattress
No matter what the pigs are sayin', they just fishin' for the facts
Another failed interrogation, where the drugs and money at
Go fuck yourself, masturbation, you're lackin' the information

Another failed investigation, I don't fuck with swine
Ramadan and bacon, keep my mouth shut
Yeah, my spirit never breakin', they never found the cash
Dropped the charges, tax evasion, that's how I beat the case

Ten to life that I was facin



Credits
Writer(s): Ruben Jason Raymond, Joseph Bogrow, Emilio R Cevallos, Ryan Alexander Kachikis, Andre Lorenzo Moreland
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