Fy10k lyrics
by Bill $aber
[Intro]
Ay
f*ck yes 10k
f*ck yes 10
[Verse]
Nobody with a purpose
Movin' over coast curtains
Fast lane got me skrrtin'
Hands down my shirt and skrrt yeah
Maverick I feel like Dirtin'
Beats I'm sure to leave them hurtin'
These n*ggas sweet just like dessert and
My new b*tch popped another Xan
I grind I grind I can't sleep
It's the hunger pains I can't eat
They ain't getting by me
They would never try me
I make examples, I eat
My new b*tch come from Hawaii
If she servin' then a n*gga gon' eat
Whitest these diamonds shinin' on my teeth
Dancin' like a dancer
Sick man when I'm on that beat
sh*t gon' give you cancer
Told her get up off your knees and girl go pull your pants up
I'mma' get my bands up then i'mma pay my mans up
Tellin' everybody tryna' listen we should team up
n*gga you can't beat us, I'm [?] with the speed rush
I'm Usain you can't keep up
First place when I sprint
Flow so mint
Window tint
Dark Black
Give no, stay back
Full on Attack
Stacy don't dash
Stacy want cash
We gon' make her strip
Oh, no sh*t, thank god a n*gga hit 10k
Ay