(Say Ten)
Ayy, Free DDawg
Free BaBa, hah
(Turn me up, Silk)
I was too high from off that mojo, couldn't record, but now I'm up now
I don't fuck around with none of them lil' boys, I put 'em up now
Got five for a show, now it's five hundred, bitch, I'm up now
Hit the block, see if the cops left, they gone, now let me bust now (Baow, baow, baow, nigga)
I be aimin' at his head 'til his body fall down
You know I be rollin' hard, can't let my body turn down
Pistols all in front the yard, in the North, it's goin' down
PawPaw told me for to stop, he don't like that shit around
But I need it though, know that I'm gon' keep it, so
Okay, I'm a demon soul, I can't let 'em take my soul
Okay, she a sadity bitch, YoungBoy need a ratchet ho
Who gon' trip, gon' bounce that ass and make it touch the floor
I do jail time, go to fightin' on the line
I'm on front street with a drum inside a dirty nine
I got pain inside my eyes from all this fuckin' cryin'
My grandma raised me as a man, but then I came out slime
My mama say, "Bitch, you a thug, you better not change up now"
Birdman say, "It's nothin' but love," I say, "Forever five"
I'm a gravedigger, 4KT, blood, you know what that symbolize?
Dead bodies, bullets flyin', Cutlass cars on big tires
Loaded, now I'm on one, play and I'm gon' show one
Know I got mine, bitch, go get your gun
Or you'll probably be the one slumped
'Cause you know once you try to touch me, all the slimes around me gon' dump
Retardo, bitch, I go dumb
You can hear this cutter way to Southern
I'm in my ride by myself, I got my Glock out
And as soon as some shit pop off, I'm gon' rock out
You know that, nigga
I'm gon' get high by myself, I'm rollin' right now
Full of mojo, talkin' to the devil, he say to knock your lights out
Three Klonopins, ho
I'm on ten XO
I'm on Casamigo
Mix it with tobacco
Hold on, that's a dirty ho
And she straight from out the North
And I like the way she talk
And she like the way I flow (Yeah)
I'm retarded as the fuck and they already know
The doctor prescribed me Ritalin and I never took it, no
Mama tried put it in my pancakes, said, "I ain't hungry, no"
Always was hyper than a motherfucker, bouncin' head to toe, huh
Break in your shit, come through your window on my tippy toes
Me and Meechy stealing your TV to sell it for some smoke
Me and Big B in an ATV, he flipped it on the road
Drop my Glock, police pull up, then I took off, bitch, I'm gone
He a felon there, always up in trouble 'bout some dumb shit
He a millionaire, don't tell me 'bout, "Don't spend it," 'cause this my shit
Hold on, get in there, I'm gon' go to jiggin' soon as the drugs hit
You get split in there, better watch who you be motherfuckin' muggin'
I'm in a Cutlass with my cousin and the streets caught up, I'm thuggin'
We stop for gas to fill it up, if we meet up, it turn out ugly
Can't smoke no gas to fill me up, but you know that my cup is muddy
Nighttime, follow 'em by myself, I'm in my whip, this bitch is swerving
I'm in my ride by myself, I got my Glock out
And as soon as some shit pop off, I'm gon' rock out
You know that, nigga
I'm gon' get high by myself, I'm rollin' right now
Full of mojo, talkin' to the devil, he say to knock your lights out
Three Klonopins, ho
I'm on ten XO
I'm on Casamigo
Mix it with tobacco
Hold on, that's a dirty ho
Yeah, she straight up out the North
And I like the way she talk and she like the way I flow (Yeah)
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