10 Toes (Deluxe)

Dave East & Buda & Grandz

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We took that, no look back Dropped out, no cap gown My flag brown, I still crack My mind nuts, my pill sack Five sluts think I'm that Started actin', I still rap If it gets slow, I still, uh Fast route, that cash route We took that, no look back Dropped out, no cap gown My flag brown, I still crack My mind nuts, my pill sack Five sluts think I'm that Started actin', I still rap If it gets slow, I still trap Ten toes I stand on Not a bro that I ran on Watch hoes tryna expose niggas lifestyles with they cam on Any block that I stood on, that was good there like my man on Pack touch, put my man on Rap deal, put the fam on Projects where I came from Seen a couple bodies from the same gun Coulda made it, but he ain't run Niggas hate it, but we ain't them Confident I been since day one Couple homies, seen 'em tap out Everything is real I rap about Seen trash work, I seen A1 Fast route, that crack route He ain't seen shit 'cause he trapped out Turn apartments to a stash house When the pussy good, I might pass out Been about it, you get asked 'bout I know where I'm headed, got it mapped out With no medicine, he probably crash out We outside all day, nigga, come play Fast route, that cash route We took that, no look back Dropped out, no cap gown My flag brown, I still crack My mind nuts, my pill sack Five sluts think I'm that Started actin', I still rap If it gets slow, I still trap Thumbs up, my ones up No nunchucks, we chop shit Some fiends don't cop shit Brains blown off gossip Thumbs up, two guns up My funds up, don't play with 'em Wrong side, might lay with 'em Gang ties, they stay with 'em Homicide, that K with 'em Cracked out like, "Hey, nigga" Dopeheads and gravediggers Dave East that same, uh Dave East that same nigga Two-faced, insane nigga A few weeks, my pain different Drop top, that paint killer Forty thousand off painkillers Your man dyin', gotta wait with him It's gettin' colder, better pray with him Never wanted to be a in the way nigga Breaking day, we would play Jigga If you sell it, tell me how it taste, nigga I know why you hate, nigga Fingers up early, we was late, nigga Shake niggas like they woke up to an Earthquake, nigga, I don't blame niggas First quarter just started, shit, why You nervous? Gotta play the game, nigga I put that pain in it Still with them niggas I came in with This shit'll get dangerous Really don't know who you playin' with Fast route, that cash route We took that, no look back Dropped out, no cap gown My flag brown, I still crack My mind nuts, my pill sack Five sluts think I'm that Started actin', I still rap If it gets slow, I still trap I made nine milli in three days Shit's hot, heat wave Still rockin' that prepaid Fuck rap, the street fame Got me Europeans on the freeway Me and East made a mean play Hundred racks, run it back Split it up three ways I'm smokin' out the top floor Hundred mil', I want more I move bags when I'm on tour For fentanyl, they want it pure I'm plugged in with the Blancos Whole ones, we got those NorCal, shot call VPN for my convos Where they at? I need all of those Blue chips when I cash out Big wrist with the fast route Roll up, pull the stash out We on top, what they mad about? I'm OT, get a package out Was dirt broke, but we have it now Spin the block, turn back around Fast route, that cash route We took that, no look back Dropped out, no cap gown My flag brown, I still crack My mind nuts, my pill sack Five sluts think I'm that Started actin', I still rap If it gets slow, I still trap East, West, it's a damn murder This prime rib, you hamburger We pop shelf and you not that We the vibe you want that we brought back Live as fuck and you know this Kill the game before this Let me put you on notice Take the cell, I want you to hold this They envy me, I'm stylistic Double-jointed, double-twisted I'm double trouble, get double fisted It's a fuck show, but you can't resist it Been down for so long Been around kings through smoke songs Green thumb be so strong If you on the ride, better hold on I stay lifted, I stay gifted My pay's different and my way's different When the bag comes, my lane shifted My chains glisten and my mains listen Can't get enough, you need another servin' I work that magic, call me Irving Fast route, that cash route We took that, no look back Dropped out, no cap gown My flag brown, I still crack My mind nuts, my pill sack Five sluts think I'm that Started actin', I still rap If it gets slow, I still trap We took that, no look back Dropped out, no cap gown My flag brown, I still crack My mind nuts, my pill sack Five sluts think I'm that Started actin', I still rap If it gets slow, I still, uh