10 Toes

Ten toes in these Chuck T's

When it come down to it

Still getting more money, more bitches

More love than a **** screaming, fuck me

It's so beautiful it's disgusting

When you figure it out

**** wasn't all in so them **** is out

Shit hit the fan see what **** about

I heard misery loves company

It's no lie, it get lonely at the top

It's a chance you can drop so they don't try

And I don't judge y'all I know why

So don't shoot me down when I fly

On the road to the riches

It's a whole grip of **** that will wreck they cars it won't rise, fuck it

Call some hoes up and roll this weed up

Then turn the lights down and pull this drink up

My last shit sold out I'm about to re-up

Tats on my neck, face, chest and sleeve

Where the cars are world I like foreign features

I get ten for shows ten for features

I've been in the hood and on them beaches

I've been in the game and on them bleachers

Now I see my land and shit I speak on

Where I'm standing motivate my people

In the ocean blue range with Nico

If I'm drinking champagne it's probably Clicquot

Bossa Nova we should probably eat bro

Got a couple of zones but we gon' probably need more

Yeah, we gon' probably need more

But first let's eat, bro

Order me steak and rice

Another early morning, another late night

Doing seven days a week do you ever get to sleep?

That's twenty five eight life

Get money, take flights

Go full throttle, no brake lights

Make all the bad bitches wanna play nice

And all the broke **** wanna hate life

Yo bad