ON 10 (feat. Ju Foreigno)

Look what you did me
Look what you did me
Look what you did me
But I had to get up off my ass and get a bag back
Broken dreams
In the past
Shit aint working out it usually make me mad mad
What we had
It didn't last
You fucked me over so I had to do you bad back
It made me different
No I aint kiddin
We just some broken hearted youngins, that's a bad batch
Look what you did me
I lost my feelings
But it made me get up off my ass and get a bag back
Look what you did me
Look what you did me
Look what you did me
But it made me get up off my ass and get a bag back

How I'm pose to worry I'm on 10
Tell that ho to come thru with her friends
I can line sum up so bruh wassam
Let me hit the bitch who got the scams
I was busy turnt up off the xans
Money motivation what's the plan
Aint too much that ion know just saying
Trust me I can never be your man

You should really know, you should really know
See me when you see me, pull up to my show
Took a bad batch, smoking anthrax
Give you all my love, never get it back

That's my woadie, get these hoes on rollies, she gone fuck the brodies
I aint rolling, carry guns that's stolen, watch out for parolees
She gone lie, she gone waste my time, look me in the eye
I can see, she gone leech on me but I play for keeps
Buss his head, fuck it he was scared, no peace in the streets
I like money, man these niggas funny, I like what it be

Take me outta hell
Ion really care
Claiming that its love
And I aint going for it

Turn me up, brodie turn me up, tell em hurry up
Bae wassup, what the business is, you can't hit my cup
Call my phone, hit me when you lone, you ca leave me lone
You a ten, I just popped a ten, me my potna did, turn me up

How I'm pose to worry I'm on 10
Tell that ho to come thru with her friends
I can line sum up so bruh wassam
Let me hit the bitch who got the scams
I was busy turnt up off the xans
Money motivation what's the plan
Aint too much that ion know just saying
Trust me I can never be your man

Turn me up, brodie turn me up, tell em hurry up
Bae wassup, what the business is, you can't hit my cup
Call my phone, hit me when you lone, you ca leave me lone
You a ten, I just popped a ten, me my potna did, turn me up



Credits
Writer(s): Jacoby Trosclair
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