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10X10
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Hip-Hop/Rap
10X10 was released on October 17, 2019 by LDE as a part of the album Hello I'm Whyte
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Release DateOctober 17, 2019
LabelLDE
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM141

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
LDE Whyte
LDE Whyte
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brett Milam
Brett Milam
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
ITSMAJQR
ITSMAJQR
Producer

Lyrics

Have you ever been crossed by my friend
Someone you trust till the very end
Down on my last dime woulda gave all ten
But this the last time won’t go thru this again
Proof is to win
Hate is a sin
They signing with ink just to get out the pen
Getting fat like jerry only friend is a ben
Why it so hard to keep it 10x10?
Stuck like a tick, gotta move on
Too many dawgs fall out ova a bone
Room full of people still feel all alone
World full of evil we still stand tall
GOT NO SLEEP BUT IM STILL GONE BALL
AIN`T SPOKE IN A WEEK SHE STILL GONE CALL
THIS GAME NEED TWEAKS EXPLOIT ALL THE FLAWS
THESE LAST FEW WEEKS BEEN HARD ON US ALL
SHACKLED, CHAINED UP LINED AGAINST THAT WALL
HEAD FULL OF HAIR THIS MY FIRST TIME BALD
MAN LIFE AIN`T FAIR CANT RISK IT ALL
GOT ME STUCK BEHIND THE WALL MAKING DISTANT CALLS
TRYING TO FIND A REASON BUT THE REASON FOUND ME
SAID LIFE WILL BE SHORT IF YOU STAY IN THESE STREETS
SO I GOT IN MY LANE START MURDERING THESE BEATS
ION CARE BOUT THE FAME I JUST WANT ENOUGH TO EAT
Investigators puzzled they thought i was gone squeal
Came in with a muzzle tell em fuck that deal
Had too many bars, son where’d u get these pills?
How i gone turn snitch on my own damn brother?
Treat em like fam but we got different mother
Stay rock solid keep it real with each other
Always gone ride never losing my rubber
Pockets getting fat like they got extra blubber
Go hard for the guap, on lock non stop
Don’t do nothin stupid my brother gone pop
Done got so high feel like i’m on top
Way past the sky takeoff like a rocket
Spot get hot heat up like a pocket
Fill my bag my then double lock it
Catch them plays like jeremy shockey
Stack my lays until they stale
I did the time didn’t pay the bail
I zip my lips will never tell
I pray all snitches go to hell
You do the crime gotta do the time
Speaking facts this every line
Counting racks that was every night
Let it stack, stayed outta sight
Did wrong to make it right
GOT THEY OWN PLATE THEY STILL GONE BITE
STIFF ARM ALL THE HATE CANT PLAY BOTH SIDES
THESE RACKS MOTIVATE THEY GIVE ME LIFE
STAY AWAY FROM THE FAKE AND ALL THEY LIES
X RAY VISON PEEP THRU THE DISGUISE
SKIN TONE WHYTE CHINESE IN THE EYES
GASSED UP FLIGHT SOMEWHERE IN THE SKY
UP ALL NIGHT TRYIN TO MAKE IT BY
Have you ever been crossed by my friend
Someone you trust till the very end
Down on my last dime woulda gave all ten
But this the last time won’t go thru this again
Proof is to win
Hate is a sin
They signing with ink just to get out the pen
Getting fat like jerry only friend is a ben
Why it so hard to keep it 10x10?
Stuck like a tick, gotta move on
Too many dawgs fall out ova a bone
Room full of people still feel all alone
World full of evil we still stand tall
GOT NO SLEEP BUT IM STILL GONE BALL
AIN`T SPOKE IN A WEEK SHE STILL GONE CALL
THIS GAME NEED TWEAKS EXPLOIT ALL THE FLAWS
THESE LAST FEW WEEKS BEEN HARD ON US ALL
BEEN SHACKLED, CHAINED UP LINED AGAINST THAT WALL
HEAD FULL OF HAIR THIS MY FIRST TIME BALD
MAN LIFE AIN`T FAIR CANT RISK IT ALL
GOT ME STUCK BEHIND THE WALL MAKING DISTANT CALLS
I WAS TRYING TO FIND A REASON BUT THE REASON FOUND ME
SAID LIFE WILL BE SHORT IF YOU STAY IN THESE STREETS
SO I GOT IN MY LANE START MURDERING THESE BEATS
ION CARE BOUT THE FAME I JUST WANT ENOUGH TO EAT
Written by: Brett Milam
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