10 Speed ft. Doc Heref Lyrics

Uh, yeah, uh, uh, did a hundred K in the gear, division gettin' clear

Lames call for backup, cause it's me that they fear

Ayy, what you know about it? Threw myself all in the pot and I got my flow

Out it, Man, my wrist work like my thumb and my pen

Work, Man, my fist work, make your lungs and your

Chin hurt, Made a ten work, till a Chris Louboutin smirk

I'm a big jerk, till the money come in, girl

Man, my ism and my wisdom got us smittin', I'll have a cookin', fishin', washin' dishes

I'll have her on the coach bus, carry on, in and out the city

Yeah, that's what I get on, uh, so is you with me

Net guard, briskey, shoot the tech guard, tipsy

Got Gustavo with me, he like Debo on the ten speed

Yeah, so tuck all that lil' shit round your neck

Midwest winners just here for respect, Respect, you heard

Yeah, so tuck that lil' shit round your neck

Midwest winners just here for respect, You heard

Uh, got Gustavo with me, he like Debo on the ten speed

Got Gustavo with me, he like Debo on the ten speed

We're the winners of the Midwest, I don't think this sauce comin' next

Escapin' underground like Joaquin, you can't hold the best

They say you gone, you never goin' back up to the top

I'm stronger now, I can handle anything you got

I ain't waitin', no stoppin', no wastin' time

All your hits refuels me, you better get in line

Don't make me take it down, I like the domino effect

She gets a taste, next thing you know, she bitin' on my neck

You know, you know, the realest on the ride

Let's take it way, way back, fuck them other guys

My ten speed, you can't match, well that's not a surprise

I do this every day, all you say is lies

I hear my words slurrin', I blame it on the weed

Don't pretend like I'm not the one that you always need

I'm never stoppin', still gon' be here, so get used to me

Unless it's over my dead body, Shit, I'm makin' history

I'm makin' history