She a Ten Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
She a ten, she a ten, she a ten
It's hard to choose which one I want, but fuck it they all Percocets
That bitch wanna die for me and I ain't even fuck her yet
I done made a quarter million wearing this same nike tech
I can't complain, know I fucked up 'cause this street shit getting old
The only way a nigga dying, is by sum I can't control
I'm another thousand off a dice game, heavy roll
Two year Chevy made a quarter, know I split it with my zoe
Chiefin' cookies with my gang, not no keef we ain't glo
Chrome hearts and Gallery, I hope my momma proud of me
Sometimes I fall, that's gravity
Run up another centipede
My bad look like a ten a week
The jays be trying to get to me
But I still got my gun on me
And they ain't gone find nun on me
It's hard for me to get some sleep
That wraith gone make it too easy
Take my Diors off to catch a Z
Haha
Z
She a ten, she a ten, she a ten
It's hard to choose which one I want, but fuck it they all Percocets
That bitch wanna die for me and I ain't even fuck her yet
I done made a quarter million wearing this same nike tech
I can't complain, know I fucked up 'cause this street shit getting old
The only way a nigga dying, is by sum I can't control
I'm another thousand off a dice game, heavy roll
Two year Chevy made a quarter, know I split it with my zoe
Chiefin' cookies with my gang, not no keef we ain't glo
As a kid I wanted to be an electrician
Fast forward I did it when I put light on these niggas
HA
If yo life the trenches, better get connected
Do time in feds I bet you come out different
Forty on my neck, that's for the chain and pendant
Thirty on my wrist and I'm still independent
Beamer or the Benz, I'm still a brown man winning
She gone give me head until I stop steering
She a ten, she a ten, she a ten
It's hard to choose which one I want, but fuck it they all Percocets
That bitch wanna die for me and I ain't even fuck her yet
I done made a quarter million wearing this same nike tech
I can't complain, know I fucked up 'cause this street shit getting old
The only way a nigga dying, is by sum I can't control
I'm another thousand off a dice game, heavy roll
Two year Chevy made a quarter, know I split it with my zoe
Chiefin' cookies with my gang, not no keef we ain't glo
Chiefin' cookies with my gang, not no keef we ain't glo