Ain't tryna open up the door for a young king
Talking bout he don't rhyme and the flow moving kinda stale
That's how you get your bread up, butter, I'm sticking to the base
Ain't no debate, your bitch got an addiction, Tannys on her mind
Man idolize, cause I'm tapping to the vein
It's only natural gone be hustlers and addicts, we can't all be it
I'm speaking to a smaller demographic, get your ass up
I'm tired of hearing bout the f*cking system keeps you down
Rather learn the game, tear it from the inside
Play dumb say enough just to gain trust, and when you least expect it
I got this game headlock, what's your position
Talking to a boss as if you know the difference
I've been taking steady losses tryna get in po position
What I sacrificed in the last four years you wouldn't know
Tryna play it safe, this is why I'm saying that we can't relate
Way too much to lose I won't rely on faith, Give 'em grace
Whose keeping pace, I've concocted a plan
That's major distribution independent, me and the guys
That's like one short text from a couple of pies
A chef's kiss, that we all legit, healthy on the splits
I want trust fund babies, these words gotta pay me I ain't got time to chill
If the ice ain't right, coups belly touching the city
Fur hanging like diddy it's brother love
Notoriety climbing with each verse, straight hearses
One two, Tannys coming for you
Three four, better bar up those notebooks
Five six, gotta watch your crown
Seven eight, soon pull up in a warith
Nine ten, got me feeling like Wallace
Ten crack commandments, got me on economics
Wooo gone make a flip with every word that I spit
Now it's feeling like new day uh uh, a new king uh
Tell me what they wanna know bout a nigga, that I ain't ever change the style up
Ain't switch a f*cking thing, was all about the content
Could give a f*ck about yah new bitch, a f*ck about yah new whip
Tell me what's your focus, give a f*ck about your new stacks
You wouldn't last a year and I got twenty on my back
So I ain't tryna do no new shit, said that I would brick the ideology stuck
And I brought it to a boil, brung it to the block now the feins moving spoiled
Too many verses loaded on this Mac feel the recoil,
I rap bout the life that I want, the f*ck you wanna hear a story bout poverty
Ain't victim, I'm tryna f*cking claw myself from it
I'm in a whole next city, and still your bitch tryna get the loc on me
I ain't from the west, I ain't feeling blue, but I'm tryna coast
Hip to your wave and I'm tryna ride it
Hit the net and search nigga what she's surfing, come on welcome to the sermon
Since they say I'm preaching, got a whole bag full of scriptures
Only Putting you through basic, channel my inner Denzel
Quoting the book of Eli, Nissan with the drive could say the game taken
You don't need a trilogy, for validation, just an amalgamation
Of hustlers I met, wanna see me at the gala
Free up the gwala, depo quick or might stall yah, who shot ya
Calling me poppa, real top shotta ah
One two, Tannys coming for you
Three four, better bar up those notebooks
Five six, gotta watch your crown
Seven eight, soon pull up in a warith
Nine ten, got me feeling like Wallace
Ten crack commandments, got me on economics
Wooo gone make a flip with every word that I spit
Now it's feeling like new day uh uh, a new king uh
FKG TAN - 10 TEN Lyrics
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Ain't tryna open up the door for a young king
Talking bout he don't rhyme and the flow moving kinda stale
That's how you get your bread up, butter, I'm sticking to the base
Ain't no debate, your bitch got an addiction, Tannys on her mind
Man idolize, cause I'm tapping to the vein
It's only natural gone be hustlers and addicts, we can't all be it
I'm speaking to a smaller demographic, get your ass up
I'm tired of hearing bout the f*cking system keeps you down
Rather learn the game, tear it from the inside
Play dumb say enough just to gain trust, and when you least expect it
I got this game headlock, what's your position
Talking to a boss as if you know the difference
I've been taking steady losses tryna get in po position
What I sacrificed in the last four years you wouldn't know
Tryna play it safe, this is why I'm saying that we can't relate
Way too much to lose I won't rely on faith, Give 'em grace
Whose keeping pace, I've concocted a plan
That's major distribution independent, me and the guys
That's like one short text from a couple of pies
A chef's kiss, that we all legit, healthy on the splits
I want trust fund babies, these words gotta pay me I ain't got time to chill
If the ice ain't right, coups belly touching the city
Fur hanging like diddy it's brother love
Notoriety climbing with each verse, straight hearses
One two, Tannys coming for you
Three four, better bar up those notebooks
Five six, gotta watch your crown
Seven eight, soon pull up in a warith
Nine ten, got me feeling like Wallace
Ten crack commandments, got me on economics
Wooo gone make a flip with every word that I spit
Now it's feeling like new day uh uh, a new king uh
Tell me what they wanna know bout a nigga, that I ain't ever change the style up
Ain't switch a f*cking thing, was all about the content
Could give a f*ck about yah new bitch, a f*ck about yah new whip
Tell me what's your focus, give a f*ck about your new stacks
You wouldn't last a year and I got twenty on my back
So I ain't tryna do no new shit, said that I would brick the ideology stuck
And I brought it to a boil, brung it to the block now the feins moving spoiled
Too many verses loaded on this Mac feel the recoil,
I rap bout the life that I want, the f*ck you wanna hear a story bout poverty
Ain't victim, I'm tryna f*cking claw myself from it
I'm in a whole next city, and still your bitch tryna get the loc on me
I ain't from the west, I ain't feeling blue, but I'm tryna coast
Hip to your wave and I'm tryna ride it
Hit the net and search nigga what she's surfing, come on welcome to the sermon
Since they say I'm preaching, got a whole bag full of scriptures
Only Putting you through basic, channel my inner Denzel
Quoting the book of Eli, Nissan with the drive could say the game taken
You don't need a trilogy, for validation, just an amalgamation
Of hustlers I met, wanna see me at the gala
Free up the gwala, depo quick or might stall yah, who shot ya
Calling me poppa, real top shotta ah
One two, Tannys coming for you
Three four, better bar up those notebooks
Five six, gotta watch your crown
Seven eight, soon pull up in a warith
Nine ten, got me feeling like Wallace
Ten crack commandments, got me on economics
Wooo gone make a flip with every word that I spit
Now it's feeling like new day uh uh, a new king uh
Talking bout he don't rhyme and the flow moving kinda stale
That's how you get your bread up, butter, I'm sticking to the base
Ain't no debate, your bitch got an addiction, Tannys on her mind
Man idolize, cause I'm tapping to the vein
It's only natural gone be hustlers and addicts, we can't all be it
I'm speaking to a smaller demographic, get your ass up
I'm tired of hearing bout the f*cking system keeps you down
Rather learn the game, tear it from the inside
Play dumb say enough just to gain trust, and when you least expect it
I got this game headlock, what's your position
Talking to a boss as if you know the difference
I've been taking steady losses tryna get in po position
What I sacrificed in the last four years you wouldn't know
Tryna play it safe, this is why I'm saying that we can't relate
Way too much to lose I won't rely on faith, Give 'em grace
Whose keeping pace, I've concocted a plan
That's major distribution independent, me and the guys
That's like one short text from a couple of pies
A chef's kiss, that we all legit, healthy on the splits
I want trust fund babies, these words gotta pay me I ain't got time to chill
If the ice ain't right, coups belly touching the city
Fur hanging like diddy it's brother love
Notoriety climbing with each verse, straight hearses
One two, Tannys coming for you
Three four, better bar up those notebooks
Five six, gotta watch your crown
Seven eight, soon pull up in a warith
Nine ten, got me feeling like Wallace
Ten crack commandments, got me on economics
Wooo gone make a flip with every word that I spit
Now it's feeling like new day uh uh, a new king uh
Tell me what they wanna know bout a nigga, that I ain't ever change the style up
Ain't switch a f*cking thing, was all about the content
Could give a f*ck about yah new bitch, a f*ck about yah new whip
Tell me what's your focus, give a f*ck about your new stacks
You wouldn't last a year and I got twenty on my back
So I ain't tryna do no new shit, said that I would brick the ideology stuck
And I brought it to a boil, brung it to the block now the feins moving spoiled
Too many verses loaded on this Mac feel the recoil,
I rap bout the life that I want, the f*ck you wanna hear a story bout poverty
Ain't victim, I'm tryna f*cking claw myself from it
I'm in a whole next city, and still your bitch tryna get the loc on me
I ain't from the west, I ain't feeling blue, but I'm tryna coast
Hip to your wave and I'm tryna ride it
Hit the net and search nigga what she's surfing, come on welcome to the sermon
Since they say I'm preaching, got a whole bag full of scriptures
Only Putting you through basic, channel my inner Denzel
Quoting the book of Eli, Nissan with the drive could say the game taken
You don't need a trilogy, for validation, just an amalgamation
Of hustlers I met, wanna see me at the gala
Free up the gwala, depo quick or might stall yah, who shot ya
Calling me poppa, real top shotta ah
One two, Tannys coming for you
Three four, better bar up those notebooks
Five six, gotta watch your crown
Seven eight, soon pull up in a warith
Nine ten, got me feeling like Wallace
Ten crack commandments, got me on economics
Wooo gone make a flip with every word that I spit
Now it's feeling like new day uh uh, a new king uh
Writer: FKG TAN
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