On Ten

[Verse 1: Tedashii] Whoop, we be rollin’ no spliffs, we ridin’ You ain’t seen it like this, we glidin’ Whips in a wave slow, we slidin’ Yeah we bout to start a riot Silent, yeah workin’ like it’s a niner Fivin', workin’ with my usos from the island Hopin’ nobody will pick today to have a problem Yeah we out here in the IE, prowlin’ Then they cone us like my lane broken Movin’ with me to this man and they ain’t even know me That don’t matter, my name be empty chatter We can kick it and chop it, bout the master, no last dragon Whoot, oh well, we ain’t takin’ no L’s Feelin’ spiffy, I ain’t trippy, see the prize, Nobel Show love in the West, with my blood in the West With my gang, I ain’t bang, we unashamed in the West (West sideee) [Chorus: Tedashii] He on one, she on two Me, I’m on my P’s and Q’s Cause we be on ten, say what We on ten, say what We on ten, say what We on ten, from the end, we on ten, say what We on ten, say what Every time they see the clique they know what they bout to get [Verse 2: Derek Minor] Now I be drummin’ down your block and it ain’t even Christmas Duh duh-duh duh duh, duh duh-duh duh duh Snatch the mic like Ye, wait I’mma let you finish Dun dun-dun dun dun, dun dun-dun dun dun Screamin’ now who that, say they wanna do that One-One-Six the team, but you already knew that I used to be violent and whoop your head, bloo-bleh! And now I’m like ohhh, why they do that Imago dei, uno uno seis I’m an 808, heavy like sumo weight Nashville representin’ and I’m high on grace So when I say I’m on ten, that ain’t just my state Y’all gonna have to have a whole lot of hate I mean a whole lot of hate, just to rain on our day Cause we workin’ with a whole lot of grace And a whole lot of homies out here be yellin’ unashamed [Chorus] [Verse 3: Transparent] Ya boy live from the Golden State On ten, in the wind cross the Golden Gate With the homie from the Lone Star Bangin’ the name of the King that reigns, the lone star And I’m thinkin’ that we need to start a riot You don’t agree to sit back and be quiet Cause I’m turnt to the midaxed Especially when I think about the cross on His back A million unashamed, it is not a game This California bear is an heir, far from a lame in his thing See, regardless of my situation, I’m still gonna chase Him Bills high, money low, still put Him on blast every where I go So until my time is done, I’mma stay on eleven minus one (West sideee) Do the math [Chorus]