10Ft (Sped up)
You want smoke well I got plenty
Hmm
She said she my bestie
Who?
You just tryna test me
No
You just tryna best me
Hmm
Short but money make me ten feet
Say you want me gotta pass you to the next street
You wanna see me better look out for the next meet
Oh you can't stand me I could point you to the next seat
I ain't blind but with my shades on I won't see you
When they say they think I look good I'm like me too
Oh you don't like me and my friends but watch what we do
But we win though
Call it see through
Yeah I've done some crazy shit I'll admit it
I know you want something from me but you won't get shit
I see you wanna be like me but you should just quit
Yeah you wanna be in my shoes but it won't fit
I can't cap I want all the Benjamins on my lap
Want me to show the way bitch you need a map
You say you tired of me bitch go take a nap
If you bring problems take it back
What I got is what you lack
When something don't go my way I don't stress I just relax
For a verse I need some income so you know I gotta Tax
I see the thirst in niggas make 'em do a lap around the track
Run it back
You want smoke well I got plenty
Hmm
She said she my bestie
Who?
You just tryna test me
No
You just tryna best me
Hmm
Short but money make me ten feet
Say you want me gotta pass you to the next street
You wanna see me better look out for the next meet
Oh you can't stand me I could point you to the next seat
Hmm
She said she my bestie
Who?
You just tryna test me
No
You just tryna best me
Hmm
Short but money make me ten feet
Say you want me gotta pass you to the next street
You wanna see me better look out for the next meet
Oh you can't stand me I could point you to the next seat
I ain't blind but with my shades on I won't see you
When they say they think I look good I'm like me too
Oh you don't like me and my friends but watch what we do
But we win though
Call it see through
Yeah I've done some crazy shit I'll admit it
I know you want something from me but you won't get shit
I see you wanna be like me but you should just quit
Yeah you wanna be in my shoes but it won't fit
I can't cap I want all the Benjamins on my lap
Want me to show the way bitch you need a map
You say you tired of me bitch go take a nap
If you bring problems take it back
What I got is what you lack
When something don't go my way I don't stress I just relax
For a verse I need some income so you know I gotta Tax
I see the thirst in niggas make 'em do a lap around the track
Run it back
You want smoke well I got plenty
Hmm
She said she my bestie
Who?
You just tryna test me
No
You just tryna best me
Hmm
Short but money make me ten feet
Say you want me gotta pass you to the next street
You wanna see me better look out for the next meet
Oh you can't stand me I could point you to the next seat
Credits
Writer(s): Georgina Konadu
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