10 GRAMS lyrics

by

Ouse


[Intro: Lil Anomaly]
Aye, aye
Aye, aye

[Verse 1: Lil Anomaly]
Stackin' up notes
Choppa gonna make 'em woke
b*tches they gonna choke
'Cause I'm in a b*tches throat
Hoppin' out the drop top
Pull up on your b*tch
I make that lil' b*tches top drop
f*ckin' on a new thot
Only fake flexing with no money
That's what you though
Lean with the pop rocks
I ain't hit a lick I hit the motherf*cking jackpot
Guess what I just bought
Call me lil' seas 'cause I just bought a big yacht
I'm taking your b*tch the movies
I knock on your door with an Uzi
She wet like a f*cking jacuzzi
I'm eating that pus*y like sushi
All of these blue bands and hoes I got up on me
Trappin' cocaine while a b*tch giving top to me
Up in my rolls and my roof is a galaxy
Bank account numbers keep rising like fantasy
[Verse 2: Ouse]
Ice on my wrist
Like a dice I'm a six
Got a blunt in my hand
I'ma die like this
I'm gonna die like this
Blunt in my hand
I got purp in the other
b*tches they on me
Like flies in the summer
Banging on the booty
Like a drummer
Burn gasoline like a hummer
I stare and you shutter
My eyes so red
f*ck I feel like I'm dead
But she givin' me head
So I sit there like damn
She got a man
Took like 10 gram
Climb on her booty
Like king of the land
b*tch I don't walk on water, I float
sh*t, I'ma 'bout to put out this hoe
Oh no fade out the smoke
Always in slow mo when i put her on hold
That how it goes
I got so high I see ghosts
I bring the life in the flow
Bring me some more
And you got nothing to show
So get the f*ck of of the floo
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