10,000 Degrees ft. Ace of Kingz Lyrics

Aye yo cut that shit Cali

10,000 degrees

Yea, yea, yea

Yea, yea

Every Michael Jordan needs a Scotty Pippen

I'm taking a chance, jumping right off of the top of the rope

The beat going dumb, so they looking at me like I am a joke

10,000 degrees, this is the hottest shit I ever wrote

(I said)

10,000 degrees, this is the hottest shit I ever wrote (Oh my God)

I pull up to the function with no cash in my pants

I know the cha cha slide, but I still do my dance

It's time to grab the mic, when I speak they give a glance

Ever since that moment I knew that I had a chance

Yea

I could give a fuck about what anybody thought

Give me attention I'll be shinning up in the dark

Got good soles to pull off a foot race

Cause I'm running this rap game and leaving no trace

And I be here night and day

Plenty of time to think

I got money on my mind

Paper cut to the brain

And that will never change

I dont give a fuck about a cosign

Cause im always tryna go against the grain

I'm so insane

What are yall saying

I can't hear whenever this beat is playing

And thats a good thing cause I don't give a fuck what they think

And I dont care what comes out they lip anyways

And I'm picking and choosing my enemies

Man I got good taste

Cause I keep these motherfuckers running like I'm strapped up with a stick on my waist

Boom boom boom

Get out the way

If I'm gonna kill a verse its gone be this one

Hand me the mic and just give me some distance

Flow fuck around like it is a mistress

I'm a disease and this song is a symptom

Watch how I do it I ain't got no sympathy for these motherfuckers that wanna piece of me

It's a royal rumble, I'm making history

Coming in hot, 10,000 degrees

One, zero, zero, zero, zero

When your this hot you gonna always get Dinero

It's the dream team so I'm looking like Shapiro

Then I fly out to Vegas, hit the floor like Deniro

Wwwoooo

T-Rent check the stove I think it's time to whip it

(Whip it, whip it)

Cause every Michael Jordan needs a Scottie Pippen

When the beat go dumb then the heat gone come

I've been going crazy like I'm Ceelo's son

When you this hot you don't need no one

Sorry officer you don't see no gun

But if you keep pushing imma eat yo lunch

That's exactly what I'm gonna teach my son

Take no crap

Make yo rap

Speak your tongue

Go dumb

I'm taking a chance, jumping right off of the top of the rope

The beat going dumb, so they looking at me like I am a joke

10,000 degrees, this is the hottest shit I ever wrote

(I said)

10,000 degrees, this is the hottest shit I ever wrote (oh my God)

I pull up to the function with no cash in my pants

I know the cha cha slide, but I still do my dance

It's time to grab the mic, when I speak they give a glance

Ever since that moment I knew that I had a chance