10 Toes (feat. Swift Corleone)

Made MR I was in the trap Counting paper til I got a call From Metronome He said big bra Won’t you check ya phone I got a fire track I wanna get you on If I do it let me set the tone To the Gangsta shit Wit ya weapon on That in da streets We ain’t neva home Y’all nigga sweet Like kettle corn Get money by all sorts Got plays no ball court N I fall under all sports Got green like a golf course N I rode in a small Porsche Wit a bad bitch In traffic That want Back shots on all fours And shorty got a habit She call magic After she took her a long snort LIfe is what You make it out to be I swear niggaz got it out for me Nd the AR got night vision Scope you right from the balcony Nd we ain’t worried bout nobody We gon skip the formality Cuz you can’t f*ck wit M.R. Smylez bitch Finish him fatality See we don’t deal Wit no Basic No Reebok no Aasic Got a bad bitch That slay shit With her tits done No face lift When the drip come She crave it Loves to sip some She wasted And if that pussy Lookin so good Swear ya god I’ll taste it Ten toes down I know where I came from Where I got my name from Where I sold cocaine from Ten toes down Where I learned the game from I’m never gon change I’m never gon change Ten toes down I know where I came from Where I got my name from Where I sold cocaine from Ten toes down Where I learned the game from I’m never gon change I’m never gon change Ten toes down Middle finger To a fuckin creep Was in Sugarland But ain’t nothin sweet Pickin up About a hundred treats Phone ringing Who want to eat Bitches say I only talk money I say shit That’s all I was taught ta speak But when it comes To lending out money You look both ways Like when you cross the street I just want to be rich tho Cross the bridge Wit ya bitch bro She bounce on the dick Like a 6’4 Then it’s Cash App or the Venmo I always know What the game would bring That’s why tf we get it in fo But you fake niggaz Are not the real thing That’s a true definition of a dildo Hugo down When I touch the scene I’m drippn bitch like a submarine FN on me tucked in the jeans Like a drum machine Yea slim I said f*ck ya team I gotta couple guns One wit a beam One shoot wild like Kyle Kuzma Other on point like Danny Green Let me slow down shit Let me chill I’m on my grind Til half a mil Let a half a mil Flip past a mil Then triple it up Like Bradley Beal House niggaz cant last the field Nd broke nigga got it bad fr You should swallow A whole bag of pills If you snitched On ya man Over Ass and Bills You Bitch Ten toes down I know where I came from Where I got my name from Where I sold cocaine from Ten toes down Where I learned the game from I’m never gon change I’m never gon change Ten toes down I know where I came from Where I got my name from Where I sold cocaine from Ten toes down Where I learned the game from I’m never gon change I’m never gon change Ten toes down Yea Ten toes We keep it solid Made Royalty We Chase Bands Oh we gon get this money playa U already know That was The Preview Let’s get ready For this Best Unknown 2 coming Yetto