10COUNTCOREBUILDERS ft. CLNY Lyrics

It's Mr. Suave in this bitch

You might not like it but your wife type did

I slide right through the whole scene and I'm scoping

Hoes steady chatting in this bitch I'm unspoken

Y'all ain't getting chosen

I'm the playa type

You know, lay her right

Then let her catch her flight

Another day in the life

I'm never stressing out

Uptight hoes getting stretched out

That's just how it goes

I don't make the rules

But I don't break the code

I break bread and get another loaf

I'm living life and y'all living broke

Y'all getting passed on the lies you told

That's a damn shame, you too damn old

To be frontin' like you got it all

And you ain't got shit but a image to uphold

You niggas can't, do it like me

Mix that Baccarat with the Creed

Something bout me wearing Jo Malone

The baddest ones never leave me lone

Got me in the zone

Ignoring my phone

Got not time to text

Come be my next ex

I can't help but flex

Baby I'm blessed

God in my chest

Baby I'm blessed

My shooter a make you a target for less

If KD go Harden I go Ron Artest

Y'all niggas Ron Burgundy

Me I'm Ron Jeremy buried deep

In yo mama's neck

Yas what the heck

You can't say dat

Oh but I can

It might get me banned

But This is a jam

Yeah this is a jam

Aye this is a jam

Whole project go ham

Niggas can't

Do it like me

Know I got juice like Hi-C

West coast niggas going Hyphy

Know I'm Too clean in my white tee

I came with the flow and I got doe

I Make a hating hoe like me

They offer me fish like a Pieces

Know I'm tryna get sucked like a ICEE

Low key like secret service

Pen to paper with purpose

I never cut no slack

When I rap I make rappers nervous

I do this for niggas that hate and hoes that used to curve us

How much verses she cursive

Every last one

The day I let a ghost write for me

Pass the magnum

The rap game is a circus

Y'all do music disservice

Some thought I'd never catch on

Now I'm running the surplus

I might tempt you to tempt me

Just to do you on purpose

Some believe in God

I believe in go get it

My momma calls me self righteous

If it's clever I'm wit it

Go where ever and kill it

Set up shop when I visit

I fall in love with these beats

Then let my niggas hit it

Sol coming in

Sunroof cracked

Trees in the wind

Reminiscing on life before I had

All the things that I wanted

Type of shit you get imported

If life is short like they say it is

I gotta cherish the time

Witness the moment

I gained everything that I lost and more

Thought I'd never feel restored

I put my head down

And kept my feet moving

When the pressure rise

I can't afford to fold

Got mouths to feed

And bills to pay

I got loved ones

And ones who love to hate

But I'm locked in and I guarantee

It won't be a day that my son go without

Quote that

Know I'm never gonna hold back

I put the time in

So you niggas should know what time it is

Shift change

Shift colors

Switching lanes

Burning rubber

Burning bridges

You niggas ain't safe

You better lock your self in and stay in place

It's the rapture

I ain't come here to capture shit

Causing mayhem and I'm wreaking havoc with it

Stay out the way in my presence

You intervene, I turn you niggas to past tense

That's how bad I gotta have it

You can get with it or get lost

You either first place or you fucking lost

And that's word to Ricky nigga

See I once knew a nigga named Micah

And he had a little brother named Stan

We was best friends when we was kids

Outgrew each other now here I am

With no one in the world to talk to

So I grab me a mic and I HAWKTEW

Quit while I can said I sought to

I got soul they gon find it in my fossil

Clip me a infidel, give em hell

Turn a non believer to apostles

Chip on my shoulder

Heart on my sleeve

I wear both and it's never been costume

Come fuck with me if you want you a playa

Sneakerhead dyke

Long dick long hair

Long winded

Long money

Long live

Point out a nigga that's fuckin with this

I deal with the trauma won't let onto shit

Hold it together like what's between bricks

Unbreakable

Breakin y'all off is a gift

Writing raps feels good like a oxycodone

Haters wanna stop me

Hold on

Haters wanna stop me

Hold on

Up jumps the boogie

The boogies jumps the beat

I'm loyal

To the soil

From roots to the leaves

Talking with ancestors leagues under the sea

Told me my skin is gold

And told me come with the flows

I'm top notch when I hopscotch

Over pigeon holes

A soldier

Lyrical yoga

Hit the pose

Weapon waist with Pusha T taste

Clicking the stove

I told ya

I'm the stroke genius ask the hoes

I'm Folgers

Waking niggas up with upper cuts

No closure

Bitches in love when I'm in them guts

The mass murderer

Gripping ass and curvature

Space and opportunity

Moving furniture

See me float on the track

And say I walked on water

Midnight marauder

There no avoiding the slaughter

When death is in order

You know I'm coming to torture

I off ya

Hide ya wife hide ya daughter

Carry the rhythm

The lyric gon get em

Carry the rhythm

The lyric gon get em

Carry the rhythm

The lyric gon get em

I carry the rhythm

The guitar gon hit em

Yeah I Carry the rhythm

The lyrics gon split em

If I Carry the rhythm

The drums gon kill em

I'm in ya psyche when I'm microphone grippin'

Yeah I take the praise

But the talent is god given

You gotta be

Part of the gang to bang and hang with me

You can

Hang up your raps now or hang in a choke

I'd rather

Hang by my neck than hang because of my throat

New York City in the building nigga

Who want the smoke

Beating down the block in this hoe

I make the glass break

Presidential tint on the whip

Like I'm a candidate

Sliding down the highway switching lanes

Like I'm Bubba Wallace

Chasing down this bread

I'm on it's head

Like it stole my wallet

Working from the ground up

I'm steady climbing

Results start to mound up

I'm throwing sliders

Change up the style on em

I'm paying homage

I'ma knock it out the park

If she throw it I'ma splitter

You fucking with a winner

I hate to lose

I been through the trials

I done paid my dues

I don't owe nobody shit

Now I'm paying myself

I'm tryna set my son up

So I'm stacking wealth

I'm give him all the game

That I had to learn

I done been through the fire

He don't have to burn

I'm take everything you

Didn't have to earn

Put the pedal through the floor

You feel the afterburners

Me and CL going up and ain't nobody stopping that

Niggas better round up they best and try to get it back

I see you niggas creepin' down the block right into my trap

I let the CIWS swiss cheese it ain't no coming back

Beating down the block in this hoe

I make the glass break

Presidential tint on the whip

Like I'm a candidate

Sliding down the highway switching lanes

Like I'm Bubba Wallace

Chasing down this bread

I'm on it's head

Like it stole my wallet

Working from the ground up

I'm steady climbing

Results start to mound up

I'm throwing sliders

Change up the style on em

I'm paying homage

I'ma knock it out the park

If she throw it I'ma splitter

You know

This the type of song you gotta like, dedicate to somebody

Not just anybody though, like somebody special

You? I mean these other bitches be in my DM

But you be in my therapist

Notes

Nah, for real though

I dedicate this to you

Foot on your back

Weight of the world on top your shoulders

Expanding ya family tree

And the sunshine got you glowing

You worth it all

Worth everything I had to struggle for

My momma's son

It's a lot women out here that's too this and too that

But you are the one

The only one

The one that I call no matter if the moon or the sun is up

The one that want

If it's just me

And you or all of us

Sunshine

Oh my

No matter where you are

You gon' stand out

Don't be walking round here

With your head down

You the only one I want

And that's hands down

Shorty you sunshine

I would give it all up

Ball up the banks notes everything I got combined

If clouds bring the rain

I'm pulling you with me

I promise to nurture

Everything that you give me

Magnolia sweet scents

You be keeping me tense

I'm freeing your spirit

Each time that you let me to feel it

I'm sure my neighbors can hear it

I'm tryna nurture your growth

Even if you outgrow me

Know I want you the most

I'm never coming up off you

Musiq Soulchild half crazy on them days we was beefin had me crashing out

Just thinking I lost you

Wonder what it cost you

I mean I spent everything to upgrade and boss you

Too enamored to cross you

Baby you be my fortress

Safe to tell you my secrets

I show you my weakness

Take the leap in your vortex

Peace queen

I'm knowing the streets mean

The dating pool is gross like a creek stream

Bad motives and mileage

But you offer me solace

Let's lay together in silence

Over you I chose violence

And that's real

Young nigga really popping his shit

My old ways getting dropped in a ditch

It's a new day I get opportunistic

You see a opp get the drop and you missing

I get to poppin like John

This shit wicked

I'm outta pocket

On some handkerchief shit

I'm not the nigga you wanna risk it on

I'd rather keep it distant

Over get along

Fuck clicking up

You niggas clinging on

But don't get it twisted

It's about the bread

Then my line open but don't hang too long

I'm quick to cut the wire

Tick Tock your career is on the line

I'm in overtime

You witnessing greatness

Put it on the line

You niggas petrified

I'm Chris Paul

If he'd went to the lakers

It's over with

I ain't asking for shit cause it's already taken

Y'all debilitated sadly mistaken

For who they thought you were

That crown was gold plated

You niggas disgraceful

Gimme a Megan

Gimme a stallion

Ass on Bey

Legs on Amerie

Long hair natural

She from outta town

Accent got me geeked

Her fashion on fleek

She say she get down

Now I'm tryna see

The coochie on leak

She blame it on me

I'm batting a thousand so I'm tryna hit

The DJ is dope

But she tryna dip

So we bouta dip

We doing bachata

Back at my casa

Baby it's lit

It's all in the hips

Dip

And I like that

And I bite back

You on the right track

Go on and shake a little sum

You feel it don't fight that

Let the rhythm hit you

Up in this bitch

Turnt up

Like it's the last day

Giving it to me

I slam dunk it on the fast break

Buy another round

It's on me

I let the glass clank

Dedicate it to time we let pass

The real ones we lost

The ones we still have

The good and the bad

Put it in the air

Turn that bitch upside down

Do yo lil' dance

Get loose for the one time

Down in the keys with the sunshine

She shake it like Shakira hips don't lie

We off the juice it's a fun time

I can see it from the front

What she got behind

She tryna leave with me

I get her unwind

Shadows doing the Macarena

All night banging

This a all time banger

Hold up Yas

Pass me the Jack dawg

I ain't even really have to do it like that dawg

Me and shawty grooving we attached like CatDog

It's a real vibe we just living like that dawg

Over there mad we don't give a fuck about y'all

Flow steady rocky make me wanna hit my 2 step

New age new day when I step I'm too fresh

I handle mine but it's about that time

To head to the house DJ spin it one time