Ten Ways

(Yo, is that Pixie?)

Tired of hearing the noise
I had been pushin' to go, uh
So I'ma take it me to levels, where I don't have to Swiss and low
Real, all this time, it feel like a couple behind us
Why only Sanus, yeah
Takin' the wheel back, mad, so I peel out, ignorin' all common sense

I went from contemplatin' life to tourin'
Dive bars every night, I told myself "Give me a year"
I'ma come back to this whole thing now
I'm too busy for the old flames now

Get rich, die young, gotta owe me some
Ten ways to the top, gotta hold it down
Yeah, get rich, die young, gotta owe me some
Ten ways to the top, gotta hold it down
Yeah, yeah
Get rich, die young, gotta owe me some
Ten ways to the top, gotta hold it down

I cannot chase any women, it's easy
Album I'm postin' they man so they fear me
Said a few likes on a CD, it's crazy
Over the prey, is where do we turn to
I need new lungs in the- I, I always got average
I hated mind games, so I had mego sours
Homies on sausages, yeah

Checkin' my ego before it
Spotify stats lookin' foreign
Poppin' on Germany tourin', yeah
Spend on one, won't get it back in the mornin'
I do what I want, when we fuck, it ain't borin'
Money keep pourin', it's pilin' up, yeah
Money keep pourin', it's pilin' up

Yeah, get rich, die young, gotta owe me some
Ten ways to the top, gotta hold it down, yeah
Yeah, get rich, die young, gotta owe me some
Ten ways to the top, gotta hold it down
(Get rich, die young, gotta owe me)



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Writer(s): Justin Stone
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