F*ckin' a 10
Call me the man
Man with the plan
Got an advance
Had to go fast in takin the cash
Used to be broke
Now have ways to gettin the bag
Roll up and flex on the dash
Tried double up run up on the bands
F*ck nigga ain't got no chance
I bring this heat lets begin
2 bad bitches know that they friends
2 sistas make sure they twins
Like em chocolate yea make sure they darkskin
Ya bitch on a mission
You notice she missin
So kiss her good riddance
Peep how I kill it
All black with the scythe
Lord death has arrived
My niggas is fly
And we can stay high
Yo ass look deprived
Switch it up she a dub you mad i took the dub why is my name in your mouth where ya dentist
On beats I eat it up I'm big dog you a pup see how I cook up a lyrical chemist
F*ckin' a 10
Call me the man
Man with the plan
Got an advance
Had to go fast in takin the cash
Used to be broke
Now have ways to gettin the bag
Roll up and flex on the dash
Tried double up run up on the bands
F*ck nigga ain't got no chance
Takin a chance
Watch out
You ran out of chance to cop out
Had nothing to stand
No money in hand
I used be round some greyhounds
No background
You used runaround shoeless
Feelin so clueless
Gotta clue that you never knew shit
Who shit
You knew That
We are the new sense
Mouth on a Cuban
We not the niggas you choosin
Get outta bed
Out your room an
Livin the lifestyle you losin
We just some niggas thats foolish
Clappin your chick
It's a proven
Had to tell you
In the music
Needed to show
We not human
Out here puttin the work in
You a Lame
You Lost Boy
F*ckin' a 10
Call me the man
Man with the plan
Got an advance
Had to go fast in takin the cash
Used to be broke
Now have ways to gettin the bag
Roll up and flex on the dash
Tried double up run up on the bands
F*ck nigga ain't got no chance