Ten Toes ft. Jefe Beats Lyrics

Run it up imma take my stride, I'm on go

I could never stop for time, to act low

When the money blowin' high, ten toes

Niggas will step outta line, they went ghost

Speed dial casper line, the Lord knows

I've been so deep in my mind, I tick toe

Ain't nobody givin' the time for lamos

Niggas got loaded 9s, I'm boutta let off

Got the Henny cup, with my shades on

Tryna run a play, when my game on

I'm the human torch, I'm boutta flame on

Stayin' on my grind, she wanna skate on

Gotta keep it rollin' when the tape on

Ain't hard to notice what you take on

Gotta leave the bullshit with the brake on

Ain't holdin' back, I'm boutta take off

When push to shove, I gotta make room

Ain't tryna budge, we gotta breakthrough

Yeah the love is fake, but the hate true

Takes a little buzz to say they made you

Got me solo movin' on a late cruise

Coming out the park, call me Babe Ruth

You be actin' tough around your crew

Seen the mood change when they leave you

True colors shown when it bleeds through

When you cookin' up they want a piece too

It's hard to manage what we've been through

Takin' high steps we never skip through

Let's get it buzzin' got the light too

Had to make it flick for the heat too

Watch how you talk they will slice you

These niggas envy tryna be you

Run it up imma take my stride, I'm on go

I could never stop for time, to act low

When the money blowin' high, ten toes

Niggas will step outta line, they went ghost

Speed dial casper line, the Lord knows

I've been so deep in my mind, I tick toe

Ain't nobody givin' the time for lamos

Niggas got loaded 9s, I'm boutta let off

Got the Henny cup, with my shades on

Tryna run a play, when my game on

I'm the human torch, I'm boutta flame on

Stayin' on my grind, she wanna skate on

Gotta keep it rollin' when the tape on

Ain't hard to notice what you take on

Gotta leave the bullshit with the brake on

Ain't holdin' back, I'm boutta take off

No turnin' back, I be getting that

Mula to the bucks, yeah I need the cash

Talkin' hella stacks, like a Pringle ad

Pullin' up in the cut with a toe tag

Got a few girls you would like to bag

Chillin' on the curb, with a couple packs

Ain't tryna serve, if you don't feed back

We don't need that, nah

Niggas die for anything

I just pray that my niggas have everything

Been workin' all year like we need a ring

They be sheddin' those tears, when the coffin sink

Don't got a lot, but we got enough

Treadin' these waters, ain't gettin' sunk

Liquid emotions, we bottled up

The Lord knows, when our demons come

Run it up imma take my stride, I'm on go

I could never stop for time, to act low

When the money blowin' high, ten toes

Niggas will step outta line, they went ghost

Speed dial casper line, the Lord knows

I've been so deep in my mind, I tick toe

Ain't nobody givin' the time for lamos

Niggas got loaded 9s, I'm boutta let off

Got the Henny cup, with my shades on

Tryna run a play, when my game on

I'm the human torch, I'm boutta flame on

Stayin' on my grind, she wanna skate on

Gotta keep it rollin' when the tape on

Ain't hard to notice what you take on

Gotta leave the bullshit with the brake on

Ain't holdin' back, I'm boutta take off