10 Assists Lyrics

Said I knew how to play my hand, I made the plan and went straight to work

I don't even wanna shake your hand unless it's on paper first

I'm ten toes down, swag walking cause my ankles hurt

Always making ends meet, it's about the angle work

I did favors for some people that I had to hurt

Let them knock me off my job, I just get back to work

A good day it take five minutes to write a half a verse

A bad day it take no time and only half the work

I'm going for a shit a long shot but I was born hot

Got it in me and got it on me, I couldn't force stop

Stay down, that's how you end up coming out on top

Nobody fooled, that's what we call the hat on top the bald spot

Save the bullshit, we don't sell it in my car lot

Lot of times I thought I knew my way when I was far out

This how it start out, then you get the wraith with the stars out

A lot of people flop, I'd make it back right off a part out

Been different, try and stay humble so my win different

I can feel it in the air, I think the wind different

Y'all ridin' goofy, they be switch flippin

I was already down, they had kept kickin

I lost my dawg wish he was coming back

Could've did the race, I think he only had another lap

I treat a beat like it's lost, and I bring it back

If I could, I would smoke until my lungs collapse

I got planes, trains, and automobiles

Constantly, you can't time that

I'm at candle lights for people, I went to vigils with

A lot of my raps ain't even raps, they just literate

I'm a ticket, write a hit and then I litter it

I said no when everyone considered it

Just for them to turn around and say I'm inconsiderate

Think whatever help you sleep, I don't really give a shit

Was crafty with the words, but they just cared about my penmanship

Shit, I let the beat bounce off the walls like the exorcist

And I seen them laugh when I say rap what my profession is

Far from perfect, but I'm still the closest thing to a perfectionist

Got all bars, so my reception is golden on both phones

I still don't answer like I need me a receptionist

Effortless, I ain't even trying, I'm finessing this

Drawed, I could've balled in a game, but I got ten assists

Split it with a good group, you gon' see the benefits

It's hard, I been reaching for the stars, just gotta stretch my wrist

It ain't no comp, you couldn't pay to be my nemesis

Living through it, getting to it, ain't got time to reminisce

Cause I had my shot, so I can't say that I never miss

For real, I treat my steering wheel like it's a metal whisk