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[Intro]
Yeah, Lil Tjay

[Chorus]
Next n*gga try, we gon' leave him in the sky
Choppa'll make a n*gga die
Pray I don't miss, I might X you off the list
Wash a n*gga like a dish
n*gga, you wish
I'll take a n*gga b*tch
Make a n*gga reminisce
Double digits in the clip
Doin' numbers in the whip
Thottie b*tches on my di*k
It's time to open them doors
Can't gangbang no more
Don't wanna curve me no more
Class shortys droppin' her drawers
I know it's for the fame
Oh lord, sh*t ain't the same
But just know, stay 10 toes 'cause I know y'all runnin' games

[Verse 1]
All of this di*k ridin' need to stop
Brodie got six wilin' in the box
I'ma just keep reachin' for the top
Haters gon' keep tellin' me to stop
I'ma stand 10 toes on my feet
I done f*ck 10 hoes for the week
I done set 10 goals, I'ma preach
All of my bros goin' to these streets
I've been through hard times, now it's lit
I don't pay no mind to a b*tch
I don't got no time for this sh*t
I done did state time for the blick
n*ggas be hatin', I already know
They tryna take a n*gga out his glow
I'm getting paper, got it of the road
I just got five bands for a show
[Chorus]
Next n*gga try, we gon' leave him in the sky
Choppa'll make a n*gga die
Pray I don't miss, I might X you off the list
Wash a n*gga like a dish
n*gga, you wish
I'll take a n*gga b*tch
Make a n*gga reminisce
Double digits in the clip
Doin' numbers in the whip
Thottie b*tches on my di*k
It's time to open them doors
Can't gangbang no more
Don't wanna curve me no more
Class shortys droppin' her drawers
I know it's for the fame
Oh lord, sh*t ain't the same
But just know, stay 10 toes 'cause I know y'all runnin' games

[Open Verse]

[Chorus]
Next n*gga try, we gon' leave him in the sky
Choppa'll make a n*gga die
Pray I don't miss, I might X you off the list
Wash a n*gga like a dish
n*gga, you wish
I'll take a n*gga b*tch
Make a n*gga reminisce
Double digits in the clip
Doin' numbers in the whip
Thottie b*tches on my di*k
It's time to open them doors
Can't gangbang no more
Don't wanna curve me no more
Class shortys droppin' her drawers
I know it's for the fame
Oh lord, sh*t ain't the same
But just know, stay 10 toes 'cause I know y'all runnin' games