10 Toes lyrics

10 toes in these chuck t's
When it come down to it
Still getting more money, more b*tches
More love than a n*gga screaming f*ck me
It's so beautiful, it's disgusting
When you figure it out, n*ggas wasn't all in
So them n*ggas is out
sh*t hit the fan see what n*ggas 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 n*ggas that will wreck they cars it won't rise, f*ck it
Call some hoes up and roll this weed up
And turn the lights down and pour this drink up
My last sh*t 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 sh*t 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 b*tches wanna play nice
And all the broke n*gga wanna hate life
Yo bad