10 n*ggaz lyrics

by

Beelow


Verse 1: [Thug Addict]

If i go out in this b*tch I'ma die like a soulja
I'm taking ten motherf*ckers with me ya feel me
I ask the lord to forgive me cause my mind ain't right
I got problems in my skull bigger than the world
I peel back ya hurl, hog tie ya girl
I leave ya messy, dripping, like a classy curl
I'ma weapon, f*ck i scare the hell out the devil
I get badder than bad weather, I'ma doctor devil
Told me I'm in a level A.K. 47
Have ya ass on the f*cking stair way to heaven
b*tch I'm harder than rocks, stone, bricks, and pebbles
Stay putting n*ggas in graves so i just keep me a shouvle
n*gga all that's on my mind is c*cking my nine
Pulling that trigger back and watch it bust 50 times
Leave they mama's crying, hell increase and multiply 'em
Choppin' they heads off and leaving di*ks in they behind
See my kind, is similiar to perfectly mankind
?I'ma say i got beef and them I'ma chief?
I put n*ggas to sleep, like a sad mind
Ya wanna know why, because i can can
I shot 'em down (POP), We shot 'em down 3x (POP)
Busting 50 rounds and watch em all fall down
Feeling high raid, Feeling high paid
Sipping on my drink and blowing my weed
Some of these n*ggas they got to die with me
Every one of these n*ggas got to die with me
I ain't gone out like that, I can't do it
I can't see it happening
I can't let no n*gga try to get me with these caplets
? with you breath like a world champion
Leaving n*ggas stiffer than a f*cking manican
If i go out i betcha nann n*gga gone be standing
Cause I bam kill 'em like i can't stand em

Chorus: repeat 4x
If I die I'm take 10 n*ggas with me
Take ten n*ggas with me

Verse 2: ?

I make it know I'ma killa by nature (nature)
Ain't no fear in my heart (heart)
I'ma walking time bomb blowing b*tches apart
Making all my adversaries recognize I'm the sh*t
I make b*tches out of whole clicks
Ain't no f*cking wit dis
Coming wit my n*gga "Low souljafied to the finish
Be a G to the fullest, b*tch I represent it
Taking n*ggas on flights, popping up in Jamaica
Playing n*ggas like a game a sega
Smoking weed and drinking hennessy got a n*gga trippin'
I'm on some sick homicidal sh*t that's the way I'm feelin'
And suited up for combat b*tch I'm down for the cause
Kamikazed about my issue ruff rucking it raw
A lot of n*ggas talk the game, but I'm keeping it real
f*ck with me and best believe b*tch you will get killed
I'm a motherf*cking light, I'm gone watch 'em bleed
Even if it means the death of me, and all i heard was...

Chorus repeats 4x

Verse 3: ???

I was born and raised to savage in this cold world
I done done so much f*cking dirt
From slanging that iron to slanging that furly furl
Down and dirty 'bout my phetamines...dog
And yes that trigga play ain't new to me..ya'll
These n*ggas be hating to try to win a race
But at the same time they smiling all in my f*cking face
All about that baller blocking and short stoppin'
But ain't no stoppin' my bait
They don't like that, so I'm ready for whatever all day, everday
See I'ma soulja in this sh*t o' boy
And I ain't 'bout that hoe sh*t, I'm strictly 'bout that war
But f*ck around unt uh
Cause when the beef start I don't give a f*ck who u run wit
Who u come wit, I ain't with that stunting sh*t
Bring the noise wooday
Ya'll b*tch made n*ggas out there don't know me
I'm hollin' murder, straight pushing motherf*ckers to sleep
And I gives a f*ck about dying
I'ma make some motherf*ckers respect mine
And when its my time
I'm leaving this b*tch slanging that iron wooday

Chorus repeats 3x

Verse 4: [Beelow]

Watch me kick off yo doors and bang that room
Take it back to my crib and watch the sh*t on the news
Most these people I have no respect cause I be feelin' they low
But we off in this gangsta sh*t you gosta pay the cost
I ain't no hard rat ass n*gga i be down for this sh*t
Cross me da wrong way you gone die b*tch
Looking in my eye, so what you see when I be stalkin' ya down
You b*tches better duck when I be spraying the round
10 of you n*ggas got to go
I ain't 'bout retaliation
My daddy been told me dead n*ggas be hesitating
What you bout? You talk that sh*t like you got animosity
When you see me face to face you don't wanna war with me
Forget, you get flipped n*gga
Gives a f*ck who u wit n*gga
Talking bout made man
But you be blood thicker
So I run wit nothing but killers
Nothing but thug n*ggas
When I walk through the streets this is what I heard n*gga

Chorus repeats 2x

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