Ten Pints lyrics
by Boldy James
[Intro]
You can sing one verse and go to lunch
What else?
Then you come back, do another one
You know this sh*t triple Mafia
See, I was afraid, 'cause I can do this sh*t so good
That it will be a hit
Then I'll have to sing it
[Verse]
Thunder in my blill burning got a n*gga wheels turning
I caught lightning in a bottle like a n*gga windsurfing
Blow strong as a hairdryer, hold one in the spare tire
First one in the drug zone to cook up on a air fryer
Countin' all these rackies to the neck, can't get a dollar out me
Auntie calling back like, "Damn, neph', you must forgot about me"
Come outside, spent a sixty with me, O up one-oh-fivе
Limit five-hundred, checks comе out, she always clear her debt
Black Sicilian, stacked a half-a-million off them Chia Pets
Real smooth and mellow love, my b*tch ghetto as Mia X
Stitched and knitted with the 'Chemist, tailor-made, tailor-fitted
Meal-prepping, spinned the work up, made it do a pirouette
Gamble with my life, OT commute, I never lost a bet
Caught unc' at the store coppin' a rose and a Milwaukee's Best
He ain't like that last batch, that old sh*t is what drawed him in
Told him that this new sh*t that I got, it ain't gon' clog or stem (I can do the motherf*cker on wax)
[Outro]
Here today, gone tomorrow
Know it's kill or be killed, but who willin' to take it further?
Here today (Here today, gone tomorrow), gone tomorrow
I'd rather wheel and deal before I beg, steal, or borrow (In romance)
This sh*t hit harder than tar and ten pints of Tris Pharma
So many choppers, got the strip hotter than the Sahara (In romance)
Clip full of RIPs for n*ggas wearing body armor
Took the stock off my ARP case I bump into karma