10 Toes

10 toes in these chuck t's When it come down to it Still getting more money, more bitches More love than a nigga screaming fuck me It's so beautiful, it's disgusting When you figure it out, niggas wasn't all in So them niggas is out Shit hit the fan see what niggas about I heard misery loves company It's no lie, you get lonely at the top It's a chance you can drop, so, they don't try And I won't judge you, I know why So don't shoot me down when I fly On the road to the riches It's a whole grip of niggas that will wreck they cars it won't rise, fuck it Call some hoes up and roll this weed up And turn the lights down and pour this drink up My last shit sold out I'm bout to re'up Tat on my neck, face, chest and sleeve Where the cars are world I like foreign features I get 10 for shows and 10 for features I've been in the hood and on them beaches I've been in the game and on them bleachers Now I see my lane and the shit I speak on Where I'm standing, motivate my people In the ocean, blue range with nico If I'm drinking champagne, it's probably clicquot Bossa Nova, we should probably eat bro Got a couple of zones but we gon probably need more We gon probably need more But first, let's eat bro Order me a steak and rice another early morning, another late night Doing 7 days a week, can you ever get to sleep? That's 25/8 life oh, get money Take flights, go for full throttle, no brake lights Make all the bad bitches wanna play nice And all the broke nigga wanna hate life Yo bad