ALL TEN (feat. Lil Baby)-Tay B

ALL TEN (feat. Lil Baby)

歌手:Tay B

时间:2024-08-09

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ALL TEN (feat. Lil Baby) - Tay B

Lyrics by:Diamante Warren/Dominique Jones/Thomas Sausora Conley/Jr./Samuel Towers

Composed by:Diamante Warren/Dominique Jones/Thomas Sausora Conley/Jr./Samuel Towers

Produced by:TeeJ/Gotica

Huh stand on all ten it ain't a

Soul that's gon' take from me

Lot of niggas life be fairytale

They **** be make-believe

If I tell the ***** I'll be right

Back yeah she gon' wait for me

I love model ******* ****** every

Name from A to Z

Yeah these niggas got me ****** up

These niggas got me pissed huh

How the **** these niggas mad at me

'Cause I got rich

They mad at me 'cause these niggas

Went broke and they need fix huh

They ain't give me nothin'

I ain't givin' no grown man **** huh

These niggas handshakes gettin'

Weirder and weirder

Look every man eye to eye

I don't fear 'em

These little niggas act

Worser than *******

I ain't buy my other

***** a purse in a minute

I ain't take a pretty

***** to Turks in a minute

I ain't put no nigga in a

Hearse in a minute

I be high as **** I ain't

Been on Earth in a minute

I always talk to God but

I ain't been to church in a minute

Crosses on my pants l'm a Christian for real

**** a weak ***** I **** with vixens for real

At the end of it I stand on business for real

Thug life money over ******* for real

I know how it feel to beat the streets up

Keep tryin'

Bankroll kinda small gotta beef it up

Keep tryin'

It's forever with us we don't

Gotta keep it tucked no

I'll put it on your head lil'

Nigga keep it up yeah

Keep it up lil' nigga

Thirty thousand ones thirty rounds on me

**** around and make it shower

On 'em make it shower on 'em

Keep on actin' like you havin' motion

You're just in the way

I ain't never too far from this ****

I'm just a flight away

I seen niggas trip and fall

I tie up they shoelaces

Young fly lit ***** got rich off suitcases

I ain't slept since my last pill

It seems like five days since

Every time I hold up my wrist

It's a new face *****

I shouldn't have got a whip

For her she came to

My convention

She taxin' these niggas

She give me a commission

Only time these ******* could

Get at me is my mentions

Buy it for her get it tailored

I know her dimensions

She so in love with CC

It's all over her wishlist

They took her to the backroom

I let her get the big ****

These ******* filled with envy

Don't put them in your business

I let you go for whatever you want

And she ain't get ****

I'm eight hundred in on Chrome

Jeans camo shorts and a long sleeve

I'll be gone for a month or two

I'm knockin' off this money

I gotta keep some racks inside

My reach this **** get lonely

My bed big enough for twenty vibes

How the **** this **** been on me

Bro taught us get our own ****

My Glock under my armpit

I'm turnin' up with niggas h*es

Like I ain't got my own *****

We took off on an island both

Of our phones on silent

Like **** what you heard about me

You gotta come and try this baby

These niggas handshakes gettin'

Weirder and weirder

Look every man eye to eye I don't fear 'em

These little niggas act worser than *******

I ain't buy my other ***** a purse in a minute

I ain't take a pretty *****

To Turks in a minute

I ain't put no nigga in a hearse in a minute

I be high as **** I ain't

Been on Earth in a minute

I always talk to God but

I ain't been to church in a minute

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