Ten Toes Freestyle lyrics

[Intro]
Let's go, Mario!

[Verse]
Pull up if you need me (Ayy, yeah)
b*tch I call the shots, they don't send me
If you don't ride for all your n*ggas, don't befriend me, yeah
b*tch I'm pulling up, I gotta bring Whitney
Yeah, I keep that C4 Charismatic, this a CC
Yeah, I ain't betting on lil' mama, she a freak freak
Yeah, she gon' get up on her knees and she gon' eat eat
Yeah, watch these hating n*ggas have this b*tch on repeat
Yeah, I'm ignoring all the threats that they've been sending me
Yeah, my ex b*tch turned into a Narc and f*cked the enemy
Yeah, but she still broke and got no job, this ain't the end of me
Yeah, lil' b*tch ain't nun, can't no n*gga create this energy (Okay, 100)
Run up 30, that's a fast week
Living life like Zack and Cody, but ain't sh*t sweet
Talking all that sh*t, gon' get your motherf*cking ass beat (Get your ass beat, n*gga)
I got to f*cking on your baby mama last week
Yeah, I'm ten toes, I'll be damned if I let these n*ggas pass me
Foenem toss the alley-oop, you gon' duck this sh*t like athletes
Pop out on a pus*y n*gga, brought it let that Max speak
It's gon' be a bad week
Hol' up, way back B
Why you say that, B?
I'm too laid back, B (Huh?)
Pull up on your instrumental, I'ma slay that beat (Yeah)
We go way back, B
Don't replay that beat
Somebody tell 'Ye that DC brought the waves back, B (I brought the waves)
Shawty, don't let none of these n*ggas play you (Ayy, yeah)
.30 on my back, I'm finna save you
Gotta act like they won't with me start of Day 2
She said her heart just fell in love, that's just a phase boo
Baby girl got me f*cked up, no Charlie Sheen
Baby girl got me f*cked up, no Charlie Sheen
Baby girl you got me f*cked up, no Charlie Sheen
Swear to god, I'm feeling f*cked up, no Charlie Sheen
In the Demon, with my angels going faster (Skrr, skrr)
These n*ggas mad, while I'm just drowning in my laughter
She in school, she said she tryna get her masters
Baby why I spill my snack, was this a master
Baby I'm gon' bless you, DC, I'm your pastor
Pull up on that n*gga, get rid of the cappers
He a f*ck n*gga, I swear to god he a lacker
Red on the bottom of my shoes, look like I'm playing for the Raptors
Jim Carrey sh*t, that n*gga, he a f*cking actor
1-800, come and get your mans, he moving backwards
Call right now and you can get some JJ's and a backwood
*Laughter,* Spazzing on these n*ggas, this sh*t easy
Freestyle, can't no n*gga beat me
And I'm still the flyest n*gga on your TV
And all these short ass rapper n*ggas wanna beat me
But I'm 6'7, and they shook when they see me
Choppa finna eat 'em up, like a green bean
Cuzzo said he tryna slide, I'm on the same thing
Yeah, watch me pull up on the block with these semi's
Watch me play the air guitar with these semi's
Watch me hit the air guitar with the semi
Watch me hit the milly rock with my AR
b*tch I play hard, b*tch I work hard
They say life for me the same, but b*tch I stay hard
I'ma stay 'round, b*tch, in that playground
With that k-round, mad, now get sprayed down
'Cause we don't play 'round, real n*ggas stay down
Ten toes, n*gga, we don't fold when the jakes 'round, 100
[Outro]
Damn son, where'd you find this?
Tell these n*ggas free me right now
Tell these n*ggas free me!
b*tch ass n*ggas
f*ck this industry sh*t, shout out my n*gga Supah Mario
Oh yeah and, I finished my f*cking album
For all you n*ggas telling me to drop it, I can't f*cking drop sh*t because these n*ggas won't let me free man
So y'all n*ggas better make sure these n*ggas get me out