10 Toes Down feat. Jay Worthy
Grafh x DJ Shay
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One two, one two, one two
Ayy, one two, one two, one two
Real niggas is royalty, you heard?
Ayy
Nigga, we jump out thugged out
But you can't go back in when the love's out
The skeletons can't go back in when the blood's out
What's that 'bout? A bugged out poor nigga that can't get the rats out
Bugs out, you walked in the precinct and can't back out, bugged out
That's how you turn a trap house into a clubhouse
I back out what you gon' rap 'bout when the snub out (Huh?)
You know we hate it (Huh?)
The pro created then the pro created know we ain't associated (No)
The gold in your Rollie faded (Bling)
I hold a razor over the plate then exfoliate it
And I open the gate when it's loaded bases
I got Zoe's with me, kill 'em dead is what I told the Haitians (Huh?)
I got loads with me, he still a threat
Is what you told the agents (Huh?)
My words stand forever, I post it and don't erase it
I pop bottles and open cases, you just open cases (Ew)
The bank is the only place I show a open statement, real nigga
Ten toes down, ten toes, ten toes
Ten toes, ten toes down (How we keep it, nigga?)
Ten toes, ten toes, ten toes down
Cops come, never make a sound
Boot heel in the fuckin' ground
Ten toes, ten toes, ten toes, ten toes down
Ten toes like a bitch I used to sit down
My bottom had heart, she used to thug it on the Greyhound
Even played the truck stops on the way to H-Town
That's why she sittin' first class and livin' in the States now
The set, that was the playground, ain't too many still 'round
That's why in every verse I chunk the hood and make the set proud
Palisades and Riviera, yeah, I brought the set out
Crackers lookin' at us, when I leave, I make that shit bounce
Still ridin' low-lows, still duckin' po-po
'Cause we got burners in our lap, ain't worried 'bout a stash ho
Westside, I live it up, too well I give it up
Ain't nobody bigger than The Program, that's on P-Bo
Ten toes down, ten toes, ten toes
Ten toes, ten toes down (How we keep it, nigga?)
Ten toes, ten toes, ten toes down
Cops come, never make a sound
Boot heel in the fuckin' ground
Ten toes, ten toes, ten toes, ten toes down