10Talk lyrics
by 10TA Lil A
[Intro]
(Enrgy made this one)
Aight
[Verse]
Took the sticker of the thirty like the clip naked
I'm the type of n*gga shoot off thirty in like ten seconds
Pop a n*gga dip is in my auntie out in big Texas
Ain't no overs on the team, even my b*tch reckless
I treat a b*tch like I'm T.I. and snatch a b*tch necklace
Told her n*gga run his pockets, he ain't sh*t special
Let him keep the watch cause I ain't pocketing no fake bezel
That's some sh*t I used to do, you on the same level
Let the boys get behind this b*tch-alright
Let the boys get behind this b*tch, I'm hitting straight pedal
[Verse]
Don't you hate a bougie b*tch that act fake ghetto
Lil dawg always wanna slide but I won't let him
n*ggas wear fake chains like they gold medals
Talking about some whips in this b*tch, I done had several
You don't never touch cheese like you was allergic
You can't do what we do cause you gotta earn it
Bro pulled up in a scat with his tires burning
If the cops get behind us, I'ma get to turning
Still make mistakes cause I'm young and I'm f*cking learning
I'ma talk that hot sh*t like I was a furnace
[Verse]
We don't shoot back
Yeah, come on
I said we don't shoot back
We shoot first if I feel you worth it
If he reach for my chain, he gon' need a surgeon
Bro on the e-way being childish, he keep on swerving
[Verse]
You ain't got no bread, n*gga, quit the perping
Threw the glizzy out cause it was jamming that b*tch was worthless
Smack this dumb b*tch in the face cause she kept smirking
I just scored in the paint, two point conversion
You can't find an opps, it's okay, just keep on lurking
Glock in the party, n*gga seen it and start getting nervous
Try something in this b*tch, I'ma get to purging
Tryna hit the road OT in the big suburban
Shoot a n*gga with the flash on, not a picture perfect
Got a sick flow on all these beats and I be f*cking nurses
[Verse]
n*gga run off with a... Huh, alright
n*gga run off with a bag, I guess I'm YM MELLY
I said it wrong, but f*ck that, I know you n*ggas hear me
f*ck around and say that sh*t again so you can hear me clearly
I beat and pop your rat ass at the same time as Jerry
n*gga, you will never be the boss, you like the secretary
You ain't make the starting five, you make the secondary
Money went all wars, my opps poor, so I'm never worried
Finna pour me up a deuce, I'm talking legendary
I'll hit your b*tch, don't give a f*ck if she is virgin mary
[Verse]
Ayy, virgin b*tch, I done popped her cherry
Told her Ima hit her from the back, I don't do missionary
Everywhere that I go, it's a blicky near me
I'll pop this n*gga up in church if he double dare me
b*tch, I'm ten toes alone, you can't never scare me
I'll f*ck all y'all n*ggas hoes, then go get married
If you not talk about some money, I won't listen to it
See they tryna bite my flow, add some drip into it
See you always up your pole, but don't never shoot it
Told the young n*ggas on the block, please don't get influenced
[Outro]
See they tryna bite my style, add some drip into it
Ayy, come on Tae
From the kid to the badass, n*gga from the..
Told the little n*ggas from the hood, don't get influenced
Let's get it, run it back
Run it back, Tay
Ayy
Ayy, run that back real quick
That's it