10 4 10 Lyrics

Yeah, glocc stick to my hip

This is wock that I'm sippin, it ain't cheap, yeah, yeah

Lookin' at my cup, I gotta call the plug back

I been ballin' every quarter, where my sub at?

Shit, Ion't need a nigga

Overtime runnin', I can't stop, they said I'm a ticket

I started gettin' a lil bit of money, everybody goin 'gainst me

You know my drink get a little muddy, nigga, I ain't sippin' no Shrek

He can't get it out the mud, he ain't knowin' nun bout that

Cuz taught a nigga how to trap, used to put my last inna scam

Get my money onna daily, my hoe goin' ten for ten

I hit the hoe, then she gotta pay interest

I got ah opp nigga hoe takin inches

We hit ah block, it's tint onna windows, and none of my niggas is slippin

Don't know nun' bout that lackin', I gotta keep my switchy

Fuck it, I gotta keep my fan on me

Goddamn, gotta keep my

I gotta keep my yea on me

For a lil' clout, all these lil' bitches ah put they last on you

She inna drought, I get dis money, and no you can't have none

Gen on me, no grandson

She ain't never seen no bands before

30 thou on me, just walked outta H, Turntt needa pull his pants up

What my brotha flipped on drank, he coulda bought him a mansion

All my brothas tote they bangers, my niggas inna pen, they tote they shank

We paint shit just like Da Vinci, put ah nigga ass on paper

Roll his ass up, (fa, fa, fa) and I'ma face em

She toot er ass up, really, I jus came for the brain

Everybody masked up, trynna smoke a nigga broad day

I need da check, I'm tired of waitin

Sell a hoe dreams like a holiday

My ho a ten with a bottle shape, she ain't go to no doctor mane

I'm totin a ghost, we not the same

I'm totin a ghost how the G came

Yea dog trynna ride my wave, horse niggas out my lane

They just perpin' like they gettin' to it ain't got no rank (niggas hoes)

Allat trollin, turned to a stain

Yeaa, yea