Amiri's (feat. Ytn 10)
Spent some blues all on amiri's
Real nigga I just hope that all my brothers feel me
I remember I was down bad on my dick, they couldn't heal me
I was too deep in that water like a shark, they couldn't reel me
Toxic hoe can't wait to get me to the spot so she can peel me
Got two bad, bitches, laid up in my bed but they don't feel me
Swear she must like Colin Kaepernick, the way she in here kneeling
Make, my nigga cut your hands off if I ever catch you stealing
If I ever catch you playing
Me and Ten just hit like 20 hoes, I swear ain't none of em staying
Nigga touch a hair on any of my brothers, they gon' need more than prayin
Hoes in the club off cosamigos, swear they lit, they super saiyan
Nigga claim that he got bags on bags, nigga show me what you saying
Send the whole gang at your bitch, she stop and look, I swear she staying
Swear its so much green on us, you'd think the gang was Packer Fans
Swear I slime out every bitch I hit, I fuck, now we're your friends
I'm in LA scoring buckets on these niggas like Terrence Mann
Spent some blues all on amiri's
Real nigga I just hope that all my brothers feel me
I remember I was down bad on my dick, they couldn't heal me
I was too deep in that water like a shark, they couldn't reel me
Toxic hoe can't wait to get me to the spot so she can peel me
Got two bad, bitches, laid up in my bed but they don't feel me
Swear she must like Colin Kaepernick, the way she in here kneeling
Make, my nigga cut your hands off if I ever catch you stealing
Ride around with ARPs, put that pistol up
Knew them niggas would change on me just like pennies in a cup
They call me Ten but I'm a canine, swear my life is rough
Bitch, look like J-Lo wanna leave cause she had enough
Hands on, type of nigga, hoes cannot cuff
Racks got the skinnies on animal cause these bitches stuffed
Orange Balenci sweater, ice on, watch the opps get crushed
Ten started to wave, no cap, ain't even need no brush
Top of conversation, I'm the one, lil nigga you a bust
These hoes lying, Draco said, twin keep them racks in the trust
Sliding in a Demon, opps get turned to angel dust
Tweaking in the booth, they said, ten done knocked off the rust
My bitch, she loyal as hell, she look at other niggas with disgust
My shooter got a degree, he said, catching bodies is a must
Real nigga I just hope that all my brothers feel me
I remember I was down bad on my dick, they couldn't heal me
I was too deep in that water like a shark, they couldn't reel me
Toxic hoe can't wait to get me to the spot so she can peel me
Got two bad, bitches, laid up in my bed but they don't feel me
Swear she must like Colin Kaepernick, the way she in here kneeling
Make, my nigga cut your hands off if I ever catch you stealing
If I ever catch you playing
Me and Ten just hit like 20 hoes, I swear ain't none of em staying
Nigga touch a hair on any of my brothers, they gon' need more than prayin
Hoes in the club off cosamigos, swear they lit, they super saiyan
Nigga claim that he got bags on bags, nigga show me what you saying
Send the whole gang at your bitch, she stop and look, I swear she staying
Swear its so much green on us, you'd think the gang was Packer Fans
Swear I slime out every bitch I hit, I fuck, now we're your friends
I'm in LA scoring buckets on these niggas like Terrence Mann
Spent some blues all on amiri's
Real nigga I just hope that all my brothers feel me
I remember I was down bad on my dick, they couldn't heal me
I was too deep in that water like a shark, they couldn't reel me
Toxic hoe can't wait to get me to the spot so she can peel me
Got two bad, bitches, laid up in my bed but they don't feel me
Swear she must like Colin Kaepernick, the way she in here kneeling
Make, my nigga cut your hands off if I ever catch you stealing
Ride around with ARPs, put that pistol up
Knew them niggas would change on me just like pennies in a cup
They call me Ten but I'm a canine, swear my life is rough
Bitch, look like J-Lo wanna leave cause she had enough
Hands on, type of nigga, hoes cannot cuff
Racks got the skinnies on animal cause these bitches stuffed
Orange Balenci sweater, ice on, watch the opps get crushed
Ten started to wave, no cap, ain't even need no brush
Top of conversation, I'm the one, lil nigga you a bust
These hoes lying, Draco said, twin keep them racks in the trust
Sliding in a Demon, opps get turned to angel dust
Tweaking in the booth, they said, ten done knocked off the rust
My bitch, she loyal as hell, she look at other niggas with disgust
My shooter got a degree, he said, catching bodies is a must
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Writer(s): Drake Thompson
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