10 Shots (feat. DeevoDaGenius)
All gas, no brakes, no bragging, all business
Never non-consistent
You would've folded if you was in my position
I'm broke, and tryna understand my mom's condition
It's only me, I'm blood, fuck the opposition
I took every shot I had and watched y'all leave me when I missed it
Knew we was gon' be straight, we had to speak it to existence
I know a couple women in that past that probably hate me now
I made a few mistakes, but that don't make me clown
I lost my brother, I lost some bread, and almost lost my mind
Me and Dukes constantly prayed, the blessings fall in line
All in time, your life's goin' be how you design it
It's all on you to put the pieces in alignment
If you knew that past life
And what I've been through
It's only up from here
you just gotta keep it simple
Only God can judge me, he knows who I repent to
I wrote down, "Dear God", praying you read the note I sent you
We come from places where they rob niggas with no mask on
The law slide, then my ass gone
Old bitches tight, cause I'm the one they passed on
Tryna make our life picture perfect
Like the flash on
Never non-consistent
You would've folded if you was in my position
I'm broke, and tryna understand my mom's condition
It's only me, I'm blood, fuck the opposition
I took every shot I had and watched y'all leave me when I missed it
Knew we was gon' be straight, we had to speak it to existence
I know a couple women in that past that probably hate me now
I made a few mistakes, but that don't make me clown
I lost my brother, I lost some bread, and almost lost my mind
Me and Dukes constantly prayed, the blessings fall in line
All in time, your life's goin' be how you design it
It's all on you to put the pieces in alignment
If you knew that past life
And what I've been through
It's only up from here
you just gotta keep it simple
Only God can judge me, he knows who I repent to
I wrote down, "Dear God", praying you read the note I sent you
We come from places where they rob niggas with no mask on
The law slide, then my ass gone
Old bitches tight, cause I'm the one they passed on
Tryna make our life picture perfect
Like the flash on
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Writer(s): Ariff Mclaren
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