[Hook] Ten toes down, I got shows and verses I'ma bring em to your town For the right fuckin' amount You can hit me up right now 50 for a show and 20 for a 12 I'm a loose screw, I ain't no nail Walk up in the building She hid and smelled a lot of Chanel Think she goin' for the kill She steady callin' my phone My battery she damn near killed My phone steady ringin' This bitch damn near killed me
[Verse 1] What's on my line, they... They be callin' all the time Bang bang, what's that, my gun I up this mothafucka, blew it, make him run, better run Little Gump, run Forrest, run 3 grams in the blunt, we have 1 on 1 I love gettin' money, and I know you know it man Yeah I like Nina shootin', why the fuck you hold it in I walk in and break the bank, then walk out and close you in Why the fuck you lookin' at me, I swear I don't know you man I'm sayin' I'ma a Glory man, I don't need no tan I pull up, hop out, standin' in my stance
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[Verse 2] Skrrt pullin' off, I'm so raw Ha-ha high a lot, ruff ruff I'm a dog Chh-chh go my pulse Cause these fuckas inch along Bitch I got my bong, I don't want you, take me home I be smokin' skunk, got it from the loft 'Member sellin' junkies, now I gotten dope 'Member red monkeys, closet full of Trues If you lookin' for me, I'm probably on the news One plus two, that equals a few I want ten times 500,000 cool I pull up rude, my jury du-du [?] in my pocket It look like it stu