Tell me why you act so loose
Don't be mad if I spoke yo truth
You know I ain't tripping I'm just tryna know you
Pull that shit out see what u gone do
Cuz I done had a few that wasn't no use
To put it simply they ain't have no juice
Said she a 100 I'm a need to see proof
Cuz the last one left when it's smoke like poof
Aye aye
More Mia then Luke
She say is bomb but she a nuke
Do u got drive like 10 and 2
Might take a L but I'm 10 and 2
Watch The shady niggas the the tinteds too
I'm old school either a vintage view
Wit no soul like a tennis shoe
No sling shot but a menace too
And You can learn something behind these bar like a criminal
Don't take it personal it's a business move
The ridicule is so minimal
I'm original not traditional
It's only certain shit that my bitches know
I might play u twice it's divisional
My condition kind of critical it's kind of pivotal
Don't you just love it when a plan come together
That's crazy
She was just a fan when I met her
Really mainey
Kc & JoJo
Forever yo lady
Who you gone call on when things get shady
I'm the one I might be Tracy mcrady
Hit downtown and
Then I pulled up franky
Born in the 80's
I keep it off safety
Get off my line
What you done for me lately
You ain't been talking bout bread
I can't answer yo call
I'm too busy got emails to send
I really need me a win
I might repent for my sins
Your jewelry look fake and it's making me cringe
F*ck them suckas water under bridge
Cut you losses tie up all the ends
Highly recommend
10 out of 10
Bitch
Mad ya hit ya peak
I stay in season form
You ain't have to em that
My bad I thought they wanted war
Bout to really make em hate
To be real now
A million ain't enough
In a drop top still forecasting rain
Taking cues from news
We never trust
Can't make this is up
They hustle backwards
Only mob with factors
Got a Tracy Elis
Think I'm Kelsey grammar
Green bay
Hoe I been a packer
Extra hush puppies
With the prawns and snapper
Y'all can fall back
Made this for the clappers
Start of q1
Got a honey bun
Get to Houston like once a month
In & out damn what's the rush
ten & two (feat. AkaFrank, Erk tha Jerk, Mani Draper & Kevin Allen) Video (MV)
Performed By: Grand Nationxl
Language: English
Length: 2:16
Written by: Kevin Allen, Frank Naborne, Armani Jackson
Grand Nationxl - ten & two (feat. AkaFrank, Erk tha Jerk, Mani Draper & Kevin Allen) Lyrics
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English
Tell me why you act so loose
Don't be mad if I spoke yo truth
You know I ain't tripping I'm just tryna know you
Pull that shit out see what u gone do
Cuz I done had a few that wasn't no use
To put it simply they ain't have no juice
Said she a 100 I'm a need to see proof
Cuz the last one left when it's smoke like poof
Aye aye
More Mia then Luke
She say is bomb but she a nuke
Do u got drive like 10 and 2
Might take a L but I'm 10 and 2
Watch The shady niggas the the tinteds too
I'm old school either a vintage view
Wit no soul like a tennis shoe
No sling shot but a menace too
And You can learn something behind these bar like a criminal
Don't take it personal it's a business move
The ridicule is so minimal
I'm original not traditional
It's only certain shit that my bitches know
I might play u twice it's divisional
My condition kind of critical it's kind of pivotal
Don't you just love it when a plan come together
That's crazy
She was just a fan when I met her
Really mainey
Kc & JoJo
Forever yo lady
Who you gone call on when things get shady
I'm the one I might be Tracy mcrady
Hit downtown and
Then I pulled up franky
Born in the 80's
I keep it off safety
Get off my line
What you done for me lately
You ain't been talking bout bread
I can't answer yo call
I'm too busy got emails to send
I really need me a win
I might repent for my sins
Your jewelry look fake and it's making me cringe
F*ck them suckas water under bridge
Cut you losses tie up all the ends
Highly recommend
10 out of 10
Bitch
Mad ya hit ya peak
I stay in season form
You ain't have to em that
My bad I thought they wanted war
Bout to really make em hate
To be real now
A million ain't enough
In a drop top still forecasting rain
Taking cues from news
We never trust
Can't make this is up
They hustle backwards
Only mob with factors
Got a Tracy Elis
Think I'm Kelsey grammar
Green bay
Hoe I been a packer
Extra hush puppies
With the prawns and snapper
Y'all can fall back
Made this for the clappers
Start of q1
Got a honey bun
Get to Houston like once a month
In & out damn what's the rush
Don't be mad if I spoke yo truth
You know I ain't tripping I'm just tryna know you
Pull that shit out see what u gone do
Cuz I done had a few that wasn't no use
To put it simply they ain't have no juice
Said she a 100 I'm a need to see proof
Cuz the last one left when it's smoke like poof
Aye aye
More Mia then Luke
She say is bomb but she a nuke
Do u got drive like 10 and 2
Might take a L but I'm 10 and 2
Watch The shady niggas the the tinteds too
I'm old school either a vintage view
Wit no soul like a tennis shoe
No sling shot but a menace too
And You can learn something behind these bar like a criminal
Don't take it personal it's a business move
The ridicule is so minimal
I'm original not traditional
It's only certain shit that my bitches know
I might play u twice it's divisional
My condition kind of critical it's kind of pivotal
Don't you just love it when a plan come together
That's crazy
She was just a fan when I met her
Really mainey
Kc & JoJo
Forever yo lady
Who you gone call on when things get shady
I'm the one I might be Tracy mcrady
Hit downtown and
Then I pulled up franky
Born in the 80's
I keep it off safety
Get off my line
What you done for me lately
You ain't been talking bout bread
I can't answer yo call
I'm too busy got emails to send
I really need me a win
I might repent for my sins
Your jewelry look fake and it's making me cringe
F*ck them suckas water under bridge
Cut you losses tie up all the ends
Highly recommend
10 out of 10
Bitch
Mad ya hit ya peak
I stay in season form
You ain't have to em that
My bad I thought they wanted war
Bout to really make em hate
To be real now
A million ain't enough
In a drop top still forecasting rain
Taking cues from news
We never trust
Can't make this is up
They hustle backwards
Only mob with factors
Got a Tracy Elis
Think I'm Kelsey grammar
Green bay
Hoe I been a packer
Extra hush puppies
With the prawns and snapper
Y'all can fall back
Made this for the clappers
Start of q1
Got a honey bun
Get to Houston like once a month
In & out damn what's the rush
Writer: Kevin Allen, Frank Naborne, Armani Jackson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid