On 10

Sit down, yeah
Sit down, yeah
Looking at me like I haven't been out here
Get out, yeah
Get out, yeah
Get out, yeah
Get out, ay ay

Yeah it is what it is
We don't see the same you don't live how I live
She got friends on friends
Riding with her click but she bag her own men
Yeah
I pull up with the swagger on ten
Give a shit bout anybody that I offend
I look like I'm finna to go in
Y'all look like a video trend

How you put your net worth from your wrist to your fist
But you haven't put the kid on your list
Now this shit get too rich
Dawg I heard you wanna spit how I spit
Lil bitch, here's a tip blow a dick make a wish
They don't see who we are
Got my sleeve heart to heart
I got money set aside
I got me set apart
Guess I seen what they couldn't
Got no keys but I push it
What I mean is you and me on a different push to start
Sit down, yeah

I pull up with the swagger on ten
Give a shit bout anybody that I offend
I look like I'm finna to go in
Y'all look like a video trend and it bout to run thin
I'm either getting back on my pen
Or the legs of a baddie open
Baby that's where I been
They be screaming I can't pass em by
See me pacify them
Fuck a nine boy my heat is on ten

I don't give a fuck about a net worth
I got shit to say and I'm the one to put my neck first
Net a couple bands for the fam while I net work
And fall back on all that ain't that just how a net work
Sit down, yeah
Sit down, yeah
Looking at me like I haven't been out here
Get down, yeah
Get down, yeah
Get down, yeah
Get down, Get down yeah

Oblivion
What they living in
Must be nice to live like a civilian
It ain't night 'till the sky look obsidian
Cut the light when you drive what my city on

Only three guys who keep my trust
I put my team on and we goin' up
Dream on now it's been long enough
Ladies want me i could B line but
I give my ex space like Elon musk
Oh
They say the kid is eons beyond us
That career by nineteen seem like Rihannas
Yea
I feel mosquitos tryna eat off us
Never see 'em only feed 'em when they eat my dust, shit

Yeah it is what it is
We don't see the same you don't live how I live
She got friends on friends
Riding with her click but she bag her own men
Yeah
I pull up with the swagger on ten
Give a shit bout anybody that I offend
I look like I'm finna to go in
Y'all look like a video trend and it bout to run thin
I'm either getting back on my pen
Or the legs of a baddie open
Baby that's where I been
They be screaming I can't pass em by
See me pacify them
Fuck a nine boy my heat is on ten



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Writer(s): Phineas Peters
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