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10 Video (MV)




Performed By: Arok Hill
Language: English
Length: 2:32
Written by: Robert Arukwe




Arok Hill - 10 Lyrics




The money don't slow up
I'm getting my dough up (My dough up)
You lames never show up
You still tryna blow up
Tunnel my focus... Channel my Zen
Double my cash cause I gotta... (I gotta win)

I gotta get high and not think
I want a bad mommy rockin' hot pink
I wanna dive deep but not sink
My clock beep beep, I was not sleep
That's for the one's who say they W.O.K.E
That'll be the day that you play me
Dog, I would walk a mile in my bare feet
Before I see the day that I can't eat
You don't have to stay committed to the way they, raised you
If you lack the knowledge, they will always play you
Watch the company you keep and the food you ate too
Good mediation and the Zen, it'll save you

Aye, Just signed another deal for the 10
Aye, folks know Rok need dem bands
What we don't need is fake friends
I can never slow down oh no, no sir

You say you wanna help but you blow mine
I used to spaz, now I pays know mind
I just wanna count bags, write rhymes
You know I like to pop tags and flex mine
Had to light the palm trees for the summertime
Watch Bobby dominate the summertime
Don't be short on the check, I need all of mine
10 whole karats when Bobby smile

You gon' have to look me in my eye -ye
Cats be ego tripping so I slide -ide
I'ma flip the shipment for the high-igh
Young Driven Black Power representin' the money!

The money don't slow up
I'm getting my dough up (My door up)
You lames never show up
You still tryna blow up
Turn on my focus... Channel my Zen
Double my cash cause I gotta, I gotta win

The money don't slow up
I'M GETTING my dough up (My dough up)
You lames never show up
You still tryna blow up
Turn on my focus ... Channel my Zen
Double my cash cause I gotta... (I gotta win)
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The money don't slow up
I'm getting my dough up (My dough up)
You lames never show up
You still tryna blow up
Tunnel my focus... Channel my Zen
Double my cash cause I gotta... (I gotta win)

I gotta get high and not think
I want a bad mommy rockin' hot pink
I wanna dive deep but not sink
My clock beep beep, I was not sleep
That's for the one's who say they W.O.K.E
That'll be the day that you play me
Dog, I would walk a mile in my bare feet
Before I see the day that I can't eat
You don't have to stay committed to the way they, raised you
If you lack the knowledge, they will always play you
Watch the company you keep and the food you ate too
Good mediation and the Zen, it'll save you

Aye, Just signed another deal for the 10
Aye, folks know Rok need dem bands
What we don't need is fake friends
I can never slow down oh no, no sir

You say you wanna help but you blow mine
I used to spaz, now I pays know mind
I just wanna count bags, write rhymes
You know I like to pop tags and flex mine
Had to light the palm trees for the summertime
Watch Bobby dominate the summertime
Don't be short on the check, I need all of mine
10 whole karats when Bobby smile

You gon' have to look me in my eye -ye
Cats be ego tripping so I slide -ide
I'ma flip the shipment for the high-igh
Young Driven Black Power representin' the money!

The money don't slow up
I'm getting my dough up (My door up)
You lames never show up
You still tryna blow up
Turn on my focus... Channel my Zen
Double my cash cause I gotta, I gotta win

The money don't slow up
I'M GETTING my dough up (My dough up)
You lames never show up
You still tryna blow up
Turn on my focus ... Channel my Zen
Double my cash cause I gotta... (I gotta win)
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Writer: Robert Arukwe
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